Qin Yang relaxed his expression because of her words, "and him too." His wife was independent; he only learned about her big business dealings through letters afterward, but now there were times she relied on him.
"Alright, we agreed on just one drink."
Lin Chuxia nodded like a pecking chick, receiving a glass of white liquor from Qin Yang as if it was a reward.
She took a deep sniff, "Smells so good."
Li Wei laughed at her, "You don't know, sister-in-law, if we're talking about specialties from the Northwest, this sorghum liquor is second to none."
"Seeing how lively you all are talking, I'll try some too," Sister-in-law Song also picked up an empty glass.
Bai Xiaoming was not pleased, "What chaos are you adding? With your little alcohol tolerance, do you still want to go home later?"