"Mo Xingyuan."
Mo Xingyuan, however, did not raise his glass to toast but merely turned his gaze faintly towards Su Ge after she had drunk two glasses of wine and nodded slightly at her.
His handsome face remained emotionlessly cold.
"Mr. Mo, hello."
Su Ge breathed a sigh of relief.
She couldn't stomach any more if she kept drinking.
Lin Shaoyang glanced at Mo Xingyuan, the corners of his mouth deepening slightly, put down his crossed legs, picked up the glass of wine from the table, and once again raised it towards Su Ge, "Xingyuan has been kept on a tight leash at home recently, can't drink too much, so I'll drink on his behalf. You don't mind, do you, Su Xiaoge?"
"Ah?" Just having let out a sigh of relief, Su Ge's face turned pale in an instant.
This Lin Shaoyang was deliberately making things difficult for her.
No need for further words, she had already agreed to drink for two people, and it would be against etiquette not to accept Mo Xingyuan's toast.
