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Chapter 11 Politeness
The friend on his right wore plain glasses, looked polite, and spoke in a loud voice, "Brother Lu's niece is my niece. Come on, little niece, it's our first time meeting you. Please give me some advice. I'd like to give you a toast."

Bai Pu's current inner activities can only be described as confused. He has an uncle inexplicably and has become the target of public criticism.

The next scene was a bit out of control.

Bai Pu suddenly had several uncles. You and I took turns toasting her one cup, and we didn't want her to drink too much. We only drank half a cup with her. After a few rounds, Bai Pu felt dizzy.

Lu Zhaohe, however, had not touched a drop of wine.

Bai Pu was unconvinced and pointed at the wine that he had been holding for a long time but still not missing at all, "Why don't you drink?"

Lu Zhaohe raised his chin, tilted his head to look at her, and was about to speak.

Song Li squeezed over and sat between the two of them, "Brother Lu doesn't know how to drink, so I'll drink for him."

Bai Pu chuckled when he heard this, "He doesn't know how to drink? He drank several glasses of red wine last night."

Before she finished speaking, she was stunned.

Then Jiang Lin reacted first. He put down his wine glass and looked sideways at Bai Pu, "My uncle drank red wine last night. How did you know?"

Song Lijiu was a little drunk, smelled the smell of gossip, and started to cheer, "That's right, Xiao Bai Pu, you weren't with Brother Lu last night, were you? No, wasn't there a woman in Brother Lu's room last night? Damn it, could it be...Xiao Baipu, that woman can't really be you?!"

He didn't faint from the white wine, but he fainted from Song Li's series of questions.

She realized that she had said the wrong thing, and for a moment she didn't know how to respond.

Jiang Lin seemed to realize something. He began to look at Bai Pu's clothes and her exposed skin.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Bai Pu, waiting for her answer.

Bai Pu was in a deadlock for a long time, then blinked, "When I went to my uncle's room last night, I saw an empty red wine bottle and a used wine glass on the coffee table."

Lu Zhaohe narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Bai Pu calmly.

This argument obviously did not convince Jiang Lin, so he continued to ask, "Why did you go to his room?"

"Oh, the hot water in my room can't be turned on, so I asked my uncle politely." Bai Pu didn't blink when he said this. After finishing speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Lu Zhaohe, as if waiting for the other party's approval.

Jiang Lin looked back at Lu Zhaohe. The latter looked at his nose and heart, and after a while he responded, "Yes, that's quite polite."

Jiang Lin's solemn expression obviously softened a lot. Subconsciously, he still believed in Bai Pu. He knew that she didn't dare.Even if she dared, that person couldn't be Lu Zhaohe.

Song Li didn't seem to be that easy to fool. He sat on the marble coffee table opposite Bai Pu and deliberately asked with a scrutinizing attitude, "What time did you go to Brother Lu's room?"

Bai Pu blinked expressionlessly again, "I don't remember, eight or nine o'clock?"

Song Li, "How long have you stayed?"

"I just asked how to turn on the hot water. Once I got the answer, I left."

She couldn't give a specific answer, so she could only vaguely answer the question.

When she said this, Jiang Lin still looked at Lu Zhaohe and didn't say anything when he saw that Lu Zhaohe didn't refute.

Song Li was still staring at her closely, making the atmosphere in the entire private room very solemn, as if a storm was going to happen in the next second. Even though Bai Pu tried hard to keep himself calm, he couldn't be calm anymore, and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster. Soon, the roots of my ears are getting redder and redder, and my head is getting dizzy.

(End of this chapter)