If a person like brother Jiang wanted something, he would be able to get it.
He would definitely be able to obtain it without much effort.
However, sometimes, if one cared too much about that thing, they would not have the heart to do it, afraid that they would hurt it.
If brother Jiang makes up his mind to fight with Wen Muchu ...
In the end, Wen Muchu might not be able to win against him.
Brother Jiang didn't lose to him, but to Lan Xiao's love for him.
Wen Muchu kept the cold look on his face and brought two glasses of wine. He handed one glass to brother Jiang.
thank you, Qianqian. I'll drink this glass of wine, Qianqian. Wen Muchu finished his sentence and drank it in one gulp.
Brother Jiang's lips curved into a faint smile, and he also drank the wine in one gulp.
When some things were laid out, it was more comfortable and relaxing to get along with each other.
He didn't want to be further and further away from Lan Xiao.
