Cen Yi glanced at him. "Eat your food."
Thirteen shrank his neck and said obediently, "Yes."
It seems that Big Brother doesn't intend to say anything for the time being… However, Big Brother has always been a strategist and definitely has his own plans. It's not my place to worry.
Thirteen's gaze fell on the wine glass beside him.
Inside was clear wine that glowed.
He licked his lips, his eyes tinged with curiosity. "Big Brother, can I drink?"
Cen Yi didn't turn around. "No."
Thirteen had expected this outcome, but he still hesitated for a moment. "Then… just one sip?"
Cen Yi glanced at him. "If you can beat me, I'll let you drink."
Thirteen was instantly discouraged. Big Brother always says that!
