Chi zeyao looked at the woman who had blocked his way once again, and his expression turned ugly.
Han Yunxi raised her glass in front of Chi zeyao, her charming peach-shaped eyes wide open, and her smile a little pure.
"are you looking for wine? I have it. But you've just recovered, so it's not good for you to drink too much."
Han Yun Xi's gaze was very straightforward and honest. If Chi zeyao had not been wearing glasses, if the glasses had not shown that there was a drug in the glass of wine, or even the name of the drug was shown through the molecular structure of the drug, perhaps he would have forgotten about this woman who had just made his wife unhappy in a few days.
However, this woman had already made his wife unhappy just now, and now she wanted to use such a despicable method. He couldn't bear it anymore.
