Chapter 1131

That night, someone proposed a toast to her, and whether it was inconvenient for Xavia to refuse or whether she was bitter from seeing how compatible Zivon and Sophia were, Xavia joined in with her own glass of wine. “Cheers!” “Thank you.” There were still many people who liked a traditional young lady, so they would either want to toast to her, talk to her, or try to approach her romantically. Unfortunately, Xavia had a weak alcohol tolerance and in less than a minute, she slumped over, drunk, on the sofa. “Miss, is your alcohol tolerance that low? You’re really an interesting woman.” Most of the women in their country had a high alcohol tolerance. The man reached out to carry her… Zivon narrowed his eyes, stood up, and walked over. “She’s tired. Let her sleep for a while.” As he spoke, he draped his suit jacket over her shoulders protectively. The group of people instantly went silent. They all knew that a party like this was for socializing, but if Young Master Burton