The girl really took all the alcohol on the table and crouched in the corner of the private room, drinking alone.
No one forcibly dragged her over; it was just because of a word from Seventh Young Master that she went over by herself.
Xia Yinian finally witnessed what a true king was like.
Here, Seventh Young Master was the king! His words were imperial edicts!
To offend Seventh Young Master was undoubtedly a dead end!
Should she feel fortunate that she had offended him so many times and still was living well up to now?
"After Seventh Young Master drinks." The middle-aged man sitting closest to Gu Beicheng, immediately poured Gu Beicheng a drink as soon as the waiter brought over new drinks.
Although Seventh Young Master was terrifying when angered, he wasn't a petty person—under normal circumstances.
So, not offending Seventh Young Master didn't really require too much fear.
It seemed that everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
