"Come and have a drink."

Zhou Yifang said to Duan Xue with a smile.

"well, make a drink."

General duanxue picked up the wine glass and crossed Zhou Yifang's arms, looked at each other with his eyes, then drank it all. At this time, Zhou Yifang looked at general duanxue's wriggling throat, almost didn't want to kill him immediately, but found that the dagger was not in his hand.

Zhou Yifang was relieved and felt that she had missed a great opportunity.

"what's wrong with you, beauty?"

General Duan Xue asked when he saw something wrong with Zhou Yifang's face.

at this time, Zhou Yifang suddenly froze, but at the...