"Yiling, why don't you represent the three of us old guys and toast Mr. Li?" At this point, County Magistrate Feng was chatting with Li Feng like they were old friends, smiling as he spoke to Guan Yiling.
Seeing such a scene, Guan Yiling also felt at ease, having had quite a few drinks, she already felt slightly tipsy. Hearing this, she didn't delay, and promptly giggled to Li Feng:
"Mr. Li, how about we drink a 'cross-cupped' wine?"
Just as Guan Yiling finished her sentence, it instantly garnered enthusiastic responses from the three bosses:
"Great! Mr. Li, you and Yiling were desk mates in middle school, a match of talent and beauty. Drinking a 'cross-cupped' wine is quite fitting!"
At this moment, Li Feng wore a bitter smile on his face. He knew Guan Yiling was already a bit drunk, but before he could say anything, Feng Wen spoke up:
"Yiling, what's the fun in drinking 'cross-cupped' wine with a man! Let's you and I drink 'cross-cupped' wine instead!"
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