Song Wanqing is really, really sorry tonight.
If she had firmly refused to drink at the time, her roommates would have given up the idea.
"Hahaha, Xiaosong, if someone really doesn't want to drink, do you think they can get drunk like this? It's not like anyone forced the drink down my throat with a knife to my neck."
Zhang Lingchuan laughed heartily and said. He didn't expect the apology to stem from such a reason.
Upon hearing this, Song Wanqing's eyes narrowed sharply, a bit baffled.
So was I actually the prey tonight?
Her mind started to whirl around uncontrollably.
"It's just that the drink your roommate mixed was quite good, so I took a small sip, and it turned out to be surprisingly intoxicating."
Zhang Lingchuan chuckled in response. If someone truly doesn't intend to drink, who could actually force them?
As for these little tricks of young girls, how could he not see through them?
