"No!"
"No!"
The two denied it in unison.
That's good, otherwise, if they became relatives in the future, squabbling like two chickens all day, she wouldn't be able to handle it.
However...
They said there was no feud, but why did their eyes look so full of hatred?
Zhu Rui couldn't understand, nor did she intend to.
She picked up the glass of wine in front of her, downed it in one gulp, and boldly declared, "Let's have a drink together, to celebrate Brother Ouyang's success as Number One Scholar."
Soon, after three rounds of drinks.
Jiang Yingying's cheeks showed a slight blush, and Zhu Rui's speech was a bit slurred.
This wine was strong today; she felt a bit tipsy.
This was just right.
Alcohol does make a coward brave!
She suddenly reached out and grabbed Ouyang Chengze's arm, her large deer eyes shimmering: "Brother Ouyang, I really like you! You like me too, don't you?"
