Qin Shihuai already knows very clearly that he's quite unpopular.
After he left, Huo Jincheng's gaze returned to Lu Xingzhi, and he could clearly see the words "not happy" written across her fair little face.
She's really just a child.
"You can only have half a cup." Huo Jincheng picked up the bottle and poured half a cup for Lu Xingzhi.
Lu Xingzhi's spirited eyes curved, the bright expression fully revealing her mood.
She held the cup, took a small sip first.
Then, drank it all in one go.
It's just a bit of alcohol, Huo Jincheng naturally wasn't stingy; if she likes it, he'll gladly buy better ones for her.
He's genuinely worried she'll get drunk.
Seeing Lu Xingzhi gazing at him with shining eyes again, Huo Jincheng coughed awkwardly and averted his gaze.
He truly couldn't stand her innocent gaze, inexplicably feeling a sense of guilt.
"No more drinking."
Lu Xingzhi knew she couldn't eat more, so she kept stuffing food into her mouth, puffing out like a little hamster.
