Cobra also wanted Luke to stand up for him. When he saw this, he didn't stop him. Instead, he supported him.
He couldn't help but tease Qin Maosheng, "Luke likes to drink and is good at drinking. If you only prepare a bottle of champagne, Luke will be very disappointed."
"Hahaha, of course, I've prepared all sorts of drinks. I have everything you want to drink!" Qin Maosheng let go of Luke's arm and turned his target to Xia Jinyuan. He was less enthusiastic about this man who was obviously from Asia.
This man's facial features were too similar to a Chinese man. Qin Maosheng was not used to the cold aura on his body. He felt that he was looking at a cold sword that would land on his neck at any moment. He didn't like the Asian man who gave him this feeling.
Xia Jinyuan saw through Qin Maosheng's coldness toward him. When he saw him walking over, he took a step back and used his actions to tell the other party that they should not disgust each other.
