Lin shrank. She knew that once Mu Jiyun showed such an expression, he began to be impatient with the topic. Then he would not be able to achieve the desired effect. So she had to come out to break the deadlock.

"Mu, let me give you a toast. This is your favorite Hennessy before." Lin Piaoran pulled up a far-fetched smile, the Jade Hand lifted lightly, trembling to his face, but did not want to be touched by an unintentional action of Mu Jiyun, the whole glass of wine spilled on him, attracted a low curse from him.

"shi, t, what the hell are you doing?" Mu Jiyun put his...