Leandro watched her movements, his eyebrows twitching slightly, "Don't like it?"
It's not that I didn't like it, I was just afraid of getting drunk.
Charlotte was a classic case of "weak in capacity but strong in desire" when it came to drinking alcohol.
The last time she got drunk, she mentioned "car s*x" in front of Leandro. Charlotte still remembers it vividly to this day.
Thinking of this, Charlotte's face couldn't help but flush: "Drinking is not good."
Although the wine was delicious, it was truly embarrassing!
Quit it, quit it!
Leandro's lips curled slightly in a rare smile, then he reached out to take the glass of red wine from her hand, and from a passing waiter's tray, he picked up a glass of orange juice for her: "Drink this."
Charlotte glanced around at the people, all
