Actually, it was too utilitarian.
When the other two saw Shi Le gloomy and ugly expression on their faces, they were a bit afraid. They didn' t dare to say anything else and obediently poured wine for Shi Le. Shi Le's expression gradually improved. As long as these people weren' t so discerning, she could still endure them sitting next to her.
However, Fu Xiang was unwilling to do this.
The fact that those two didn' t have the guts did not mean that she didn' t.
Seeing that Shi Le face had calmed down a little, he did not seem to be that angry anymore. Fan Xiang's eyes turned around. He picked up the wine jug on the table and poured himself a cup of wine. He stood up with a sweet smile and said a polite greeting to Shi Le that he had admired for a long time before raising his wine cup
