"Hello, Miss Luo," Shen Mianmian recognized her as well, Luo Jingjing was one of the girls who had been speaking with Cheng Xining just before. However, she did not know why she had come over now.
Luo Jingjing glanced at the plate in Shen Mianmian's hand and handed her a glass of red wine from her right hand, "This dessert is a bit greasy, why don't you have some red wine instead?"
Shen Mianmian looked at the wine glass and was about to take it when Cheng Xining suddenly came over.
"Jingjing, don't make it difficult for Mianmian; where she grew up, they don't have these things, she doesn't drink red wine."
That comment clearly implied that Shen Mianmian was from the countryside and lacked sophistication.
Luo Jingjing suddenly realized and quickly said, "Sorry, Mianmian, I didn't know you haven't had red wine. There's juice over there, would you like to go drink some juice?"
