Bai Zhi'er also changed into new clothes, and then went with Feng Fuce and the others to Xijiang Yue for a meal.
In the private room, the three sat around the table.
Xie Yu took the initiative to order a pot of strong liquor.
Feng Fuce glanced at him indifferently: "Are you drinking alone?"
Xie Yu fetched three cups, laughing: "Of course you guys are accompanying me, what's wrong, can't you drink?"
Feng Fuce turned his head to look at Bai Zhi'er: "She can't drink, so I'll have two cups myself."
Bai Zhi'er hurriedly said: "I can drink a little! If I don't drink much, I won't get drunk."
She reached out, trying to secretly grab a cup, but Feng Fuce pressed her hand down.
"Can you drink? Not at all, remember the osmanthus brew incident?" Feng Fuce raised an eyebrow, asking softly.
Thinking of that night on the boat, Bai Zhi'er's face immediately turned as red as an apple.
