"Come! Ha!"
Ji Qinglin smashed a wine jar on the table.
"I can't drink. Cult Master Ji, why don't we drink tea instead?"
"What's the point of drinking tea? This is the best Spring Brocade. I wouldn't be willing to give it to an ordinary person."Ji Qinglin opened the lid as he spoke. Instantly, an intoxicating aroma of wine filled the entire tent.
"Take a whiff. Can you hold back the fragrance of this wine?"Ji Qinglin said as he took out a porcelain bowl and handed it to Jiang Beiran. At the same time, two options appeared in front of Jiang Beiran.
However, Jiang Beiran had no intention of drinking at the moment as he was planning to slip away later. Hence, he waved his hand and said,""Cult Master Ji, I really can't drink it."
"I've already filled your glass. If you don't drink, you're not giving me face."
As soon as Ji Qinglin finished speaking, two options appeared in front of Jiang Beiran.
