Drinking?
Zhao Weinan hesitated.
If having a drink could get these people to back off, it might be better than troubling her grandfather.
After all, the favor from her grandfather was too great a burden to bear; once she returned home, she might not have the chance to come back.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance at Lin Beichen, only to see a peculiar smile on his face as he looked up at the sky.
Does this guy even realize the cost I'm paying?
Zhao Weinan felt a surge of anger.
Before she could speak, Lin Beichen said:
"Do you think a drink can make everything go away? Is that even possible?"
Zhao Weinan's expression changed abruptly.
What on earth is this guy talking about?
Brother Wang and the others were stunned, seemingly not expecting Lin Beichen to say such a thing.
"Kid, if you won't drink, what do you want? You don't mean to bed her, do you?"
Brother Wang laughed sinisterly.
Lin Beichen looked at him playfully and said calmly:
