She really couldn't drink much, and looking at the half glass of wine in front of her, she didn't know whether to be sad or moved.
In this game, Han Ji should be considered honest.
She picked up the glass and drank it all.
The pungent and strong smell of alcohol made her cough.
Han Ji stood up and quickly poured her a glass of water.
"Or you can drink red wine," Han Ji added, "and drink it from this small cup."
"Need not."
"You can't drink white wine as much as I can."
"I didn't want to drink you," Ai Zhiyin looked at him, "I just don't want to drink red wine here."
There was something else behind the words, and Han Ji could understand the meaning behind Ai Zhiyin's voice.
Maybe she still felt disgusted by the fact that he had drunk red wine with other women here.
She didn't want to drink wine here, she just didn't want to lower herself and do the same thing as those women.
This is Ai Zhiyin's unique self-esteem.
Han Ji pursed his lips slightly and said nothing more.
"Go on," Ai Zhiyin said, "It's your turn. Ask questions."
"How old am I?"
Ai Zhiyin was stunned. "Why are you asking this?"
Han Ji: "Nothing, just answer truthfully."
Ai Zhiyin said dazedly, "Thirty-five. Even though it's the new year, it's not my birthday yet. My birthday will be exactly thirty-six."
Han Ji picked up the cup and drank it all, "It's your turn to ask."
Ai Zhiyin stared at him blankly: "I don't have anything else to ask."
Han Ji: "After asking about real estate, why don't you ask about fund stocks or other deposits?"
Ai Zhiyin: "Then... do you have it?"
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