Her shadow was reflected in the glass of red wine, and she was admiring herself. She had a mouthful of wine in her mouth, which was unusually bitter.
If she had not lost her innocence, would she have had the courage to pursue her own happiness before cen Yin appeared?
She closed her eyes and felt that this thought was ridiculous.
Cen Yin was fine, and brother yinxiong was very happy, so why should she think about such useless things?
Didn't liking someone mean that you wanted him to be happy?
Her alcohol tolerance was actually not good, and she would get drunk after a few glasses. Also, because there was once a time when she almost embarrassed herself by saying the truth after drinking, she rarely drank. Tonight, for some reason, she drank a little too much.
After the banquet, her head was still in a daze. Because the alcohol did not particularly affect her face, it was hard to tell that her steps were actually a little light when she walked.