"What do you want?" Jiang Xue coldly looked at the women in front of her, her gaze icy. She hated trouble, but she wasn't afraid of it. Moreover, this was the kind of trouble that came to her voluntarily. If it wasn't resolved properly, it would only become more troublesome in the future.
"Drink these few glasses of wine, and we'll forgive you. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude," one of the women spoke, pointing to the drinks on the bar beside her.
Jiang Xue glanced at the bar following the woman's gesture, a faint look on her face. The drinks were stacked layer upon layer into a small mountain. These women actually expected her to finish all those drinks; they really had a high opinion of her.
However, if they thought their numbers could bully her, they were underestimating her. Jiang Xue would take anything except for a loss.
If these people intended to bully her, then they shouldn't blame her for returning the favor.
