"Exactly, who are you anyway? Why should we listen to you?"
After hearing Su Liuying's words, the group of men started jeering, one of them calling out to Niu Xiaoli, "Beauty, if you want to drink, drink; if not, we'll find someone else!"
Niu Xiaoli clenched her teeth and looked at the empty glass that had been drained before. She absolutely couldn't give up at the last moment after coming this far. She looked at the man and said, "I'll drink!"
She lifted the glass and downed the alcohol in one gulp. Her stomach, already churning, couldn't handle another glass, and she immediately leaned over the sofa and began to vomit.
"She finished it, now give her the money!"
Su Liuying reached for the money on the coffee table, but another man pressed his hand down on it, "Who are you? Why should we listen to you!"
She looked at the man coldly and said, "Let go! Because I am Quan Tianyou's wife, is that reason enough?"
"Quan Tianyou's wife?"
