Li Si's table was full of girls. At first, everyone seemed a little reserved in front of her, but after chatting for a while, the atmosphere loosened up. They started competing to clink glasses with Li Si, and Liu Xiaole even drank several glasses on her behalf.
The cheerful vibe abruptly quieted down when Ling Wei came over, holding a wine glass and dragging a bottle. Everyone at the table fell silent; they all more or less knew about the discord between Li Si and Ling Wei.
Ling Wei headed straight for Li Si, insisting on pouring her a drink and clinking glasses with her. "Li Si, I owe you an apology! Really! I was wrong before. Let's drink this glass, and let the past be the past. Can we be good classmates and good friends again?"
Li Si coolly covered her wine glass, which only had a thin layer of red wine left at the bottom. She didn't care about appearances in the least—she hated Ling Wei, and had no need to hide it.
