Su Yan sniffed it, then placed the champagne on the table.
She poured herself a glass.
If she drinks the champagne, she might truly become a fish sleeping to death on land.
Huo Ci saw her actions and brought over another glass of juice from the side, handing it to her.
This time, she drank it quite cooperatively.
Huo Ci watched her seriously drinking juice, approached, and lowered his head to speak.
"Is it good?"
Su Yan was about to speak when she heard a voice from beside her.
"Ah!"
The sound fell, and a glass of champagne was splashed towards Su Yan.
Huo Ci, with quick reflexes, pulled Su Yan into his arms, blocking it.
The transparent liquid splashed all over.
With a clatter, the wine glass shattered to pieces on the ground.
Shen Meitong held onto the table, barely standing.
She looked like she was frightened.
She watched the wine stains continuously dripping down from Huo Ci's body.
First she was stunned, then she clenched her hand tightly.
