But in front of so many people, Helian Shan not only had to swallow her pride, but she also had to bow to Lu Xiaoyou and endure Lu Xiaoyou's humiliation!
Helian Shan closed her eyes and took big gulps of the white wine from the glass.
The white wine was much stronger than red wine, and as it went down her throat, it started burning all the way to her stomach like a flame.
Helian Shan couldn't stand the smell of the high-proof alcohol, nor the searing pain in her stomach. She coughed, and the wine sprayed out of her mouth, splashing all over her face.
Her eyes were blurred by the white wine; some of the liquid seeped into her eyes, causing them to sting painfully.
She tried hard to suppress the nausea and the instinct to gag. If she were to gag like a drunkard in front of so many people, would she still deserve the title of China's top socialite?
Helian Shan didn't know how long she had been drinking, as if no matter how much she drank, the glass never emptied.
