"I said, whatever you drink, I drink; whether I get drunk or not, that's none of your business."
Murong Fei glared at Qin Tian.
Her light makeup enhanced her beauty, and her black eyelashes moved up and down when she blinked, exuding charm.
Qin Tian could clearly feel that Murong Fei seemed somewhat dissatisfied with him tonight.
After the waiter left, Qin Tian placed his hand on the table, propping up his chin, and stared at Murong Fei without blinking, "Murong. Can I ask you a question?"
"I didn't ask you anything, and you want to ask me something?"
Murong Fei was taken aback, thinking to herself that she had come to confront him today. Yet, he was the one asking questions?
"What's the question, ask." She pursed her lips and rolled her eyes at Qin Tian.
"Are you on your period today?"
"...Are you crazy?"
Hearing Qin Tian's words, Murong Fei's eyes faltered, and she said, "You're the one on your period, you're on it every day!"