This scene was clearly observed by Alizee, further confirming her thoughts.
Yang Yan's fingers unconsciously tapped lightly on the table as if pondering something.
The next moment, he looked at Alizee, wanting to speak but hesitating.
Alizee was the first to break the brief silence:
"Since it's already opened, it'd be a waste not to drink it."
"This type of liquor is strong, only suitable for you men."
"I never liked drinking, especially strong liquor like this, I'd absolutely avoid."
"Rather than leaving it untouched, it's better if you drink it; it's a gesture from me."
Saying this, Alizee paused, staring intently at Yang Yan before continuing:
"You wouldn't refuse my gesture, would you?"
Without waiting for Yang Yan's answer, she suddenly laughed:
"I know, being born in Huaxia and having such extraordinary family background, you're surely not short of fine liquor."
"If you really don't want to drink, it's fine, just don't drink."
