At this moment, in the luxurious private room of Lunar Kitchen, Dunkezin raised the glass of red wine on the table and drank one glass after another.
It was unclear how much she had drunk. After finishing, she wiped her lips, lifted the empty bottle in her hand, and looked at the silver-haired young man sitting opposite her. "Mr. Turner, is this enough?"
The silver-haired young man squinted his eyes and smiled, "Miss Meisl, you really hold your liquor well."
"Philip, fill Miss Meisl's glass!" The silver-haired young man glanced at a fat man beside him and then had him refill Dunkezin's empty glass.
Dunkezin said angrily, "Mr. Turner, I can't drink anymore." From the moment she entered the room until now, she had already drunk almost two bottles of red wine, and her body was about to r
