Inside the bar, Wei Mingna was absent, only Qin Zhao and Su Xiaotong were present.
Wei Mingna was overseas with a male model for a fashion show today, so she couldn't make it.
As soon as Su Xiaotong sat down, she ordered a heap of drinks, but being timid herself, she just clung to a glass of low-alcohol sparkling wine and sipped it slowly.
Because her alcohol tolerance was poor, she dared not drink much outside.
Qin Zhao, on the other hand, was quite casual; she couldn't get drunk at all, so she tried a bit of every type.
Their table was laden with various kinds of alcohol.
A man walked over without asking for their permission and sat across from them.
The man said with a smile, "Ladies, I see you don't hold your liquor well, yet you've ordered so much. Need help drinking it?"
With slender, fair fingers carelessly pinching a stylishly designed glass, the stunningly beautiful woman glanced at him coldly, her red lips slightly curled.