Sang Huihui, whose hair was a little messy, handed Ye Cheng a glass of iced brandy, which was perfect for Ye Cheng, who had just given up his desire for fire and added more or less Jinyang Zhenqi.

"Wine is really a good thing. It feels more addictive to drink than to have a woman." Ye Cheng moved the empty glass to Sang Huihui's face. When he moved his hand back, it was a full glass of brandy.

"Right? Get cheap and sell well, hate it." Although Sang Huihui did not drink, her face was just like that of a drunken woman, full of happiness and red. She took the...