"Hmm, Mr. Zhou, do you think it looks good?"
Xu Wenqian scratched her head and then said regretfully, "Oh, I forgot to let it down, so it might not have the desired effect..."
At this point, Zhou Wang noticed that she seemed sober, but her eyes were clearly a bit dazed. The way she was speaking so casually with him was something Zhou Wang had never seen before.
"How many glasses have you had?"
Zhou Wang realized the issue and asked.
Xu Wenqian shook her head, "The third glass, or maybe the fourth... I don't remember."
Zhou Wang was startled by her words. Even if the alcohol content of these cocktails was low, the glasses used were those large ones, and one cocktail would be at least four to five hundred milliliters. Xu Wenqian was quite bold.
"Do you really have that high of a tolerance?"
"I don't even know how much I can drink, before, he wouldn't let me drink..."
