"Mr. Zhang, let me pour you some wine."
Elizabeth had just sat down and immediately picked up a wine bottle, moving close to Zhang Xiaowei.
Zhang Xiaowei hadn't even started speaking when she took his wine glass and poured a glass of red wine.
Han Xue glanced at Elizabeth from the side, obviously displeased.
Elizabeth put down the wine bottle, completely ignoring the others at the table.
But she casually pushed the wine bottle in front of Han Xue.
"Miss Han, if you want a drink, pour it yourself."
Upon hearing this, Han Xue gave Elizabeth a slight smile.
Then, she directly reached over and took the already poured glass of red wine from in front of Zhang Xiaowei.
"Thanks, I'll just have this one."
After saying this, Han Xue affectionately pressed against Zhang Xiaowei's arm and softly asked, "Xiaowei, is that okay?"
What could Zhang Xiaowei say? He couldn't exactly snatch it back.
Compared to Elizabeth, he was definitely in favor of Han Xue.
"Of course, it's fine."
