Seeing her agree, Mo Xiaoman visibly breathed a sigh of relief. She handed over a glass of red wine and placed it in front of Qin Youxue, smiling, "Come on, let's celebrate the success of our collaboration. Let's have a drink."
Qin Youxue awkwardly said, "I can't handle alcohol.
Memories of drinking it all in one go are still fresh."
"Then let's forget about it."
Mo Xiaoman didn't force it and took a sip of red wine herself, looking quite pleased.
Qin Youxue looked at her and sighed softly in her heart.
She really is a good sister; she doesn't truly resent her. She doesn't have much aversion to Mo Xiaoman either.
Qin Youxue glanced down at the time. It was half-past seven, getting close to Mo Hexuan's curfew. She stood up and said to Mo Xiaoman, "I'm heading out first."
Mo Xiaoman nodded nonchalantly, "Go ahead."
