A woman with dyed yellow hair started laughing, "Who drinks mineral water here today? Everyone is supposed to drink alcohol."
"Yeah, maybe they don't even sell water here."
"Today is Young Master Zhu Er's place, wouldn't it be disrespectful not to drink alcohol and lose face for Young Master Zhu Er?"
"Lin Jiayi, where did you find such a goody-two-shoes? Did she come to the wrong place? Hahaha..."
"Little sister, we don't have water here."
…
A bunch of people joked and made fun, either persuading kindly or mocking, surrounding Wan Chu'er and Lin Jiayi.
Lin Jiayi seemed a bit embarrassed, she looked at Wan Chu'er with slight difficulties, hesitated with a pleading tone:
"Chuchu, how about we just go along with the local customs? Everyone is drinking, let's not be too different and spoil everyone's fun."
In such a situation, these people, these words, and under the intense scrutiny of the crowd, most people would have already surrendered and agreed.
