After taking a sip, Wen Qing put down the glass. Zhao Heng drank all the wine in the glass at the same time and raised the empty glass to her

"It's my honor to have a drink with Miss Xu"

Wen Qing no longer wanted to stay here with him, his expression was cold

"Mr. Zhao, can I go?"

Zhao Heng raised his hand, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile

"certainly"

After speaking, Zhao Heng turned sideways.

Wen Qing held up her skirt slightly and ...