As a transparent intern assistant, Wen Siyu is naturally far away from their table. When the boss is far away, she doesn't care so much. As Gu Hengan spoke, she has already gnawed a chicken thigh.

Jiang Xu was separated from Gu Hengan by three people, next to Director Li, the man was dazed with his chin, and he was unconsciously rubbing the edge of the juice cup with one hand, his eyes straightened, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wen Siyu looked at him secretly, tilted his head, and touched the cup at hand and took a sip.

The idol was too focused on peeking at me and didn't notice that there was an extra cup next to me.

As a result, the liquid is imported, spicy and bitter, and the thorny root of the tongue becomes numb.

I gulp without warning, and when I realized that I had already entered my stomach.

"Siyu!" The girl sitting next to her exclaimed, "That cup is mine, did you get the wrong one?"

The girl hurried to her, with a nervous expression: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have put it here. Do you have any alcohol allergies?"

"I don't know, I haven't drunk it before." Wen Siyu waved her hand to her for peace of mind. Her eyes were wrinkled together by her spicy nose. She raised the cup in front of her and saw that the transparent liquid in the glass looked exactly the same as pure water. She leaned under her nose and smelled it, which was spicy and pungent.

The little girl's face was still wrinkled, and she smacked her lips. The bitter and spicy taste just now passed, and it seemed to be a little sweet.

Hey.

Wen Siyu blinked and said in surprise: "In fact, this thing is a bit spicy and bitter, but it is quite delicious."
Chapter completed!