She expressionlessly reached out and picked up a few pieces of ice from the ice bucket in front of her. She dropped them into the empty cup, but her eyes didn't move away from the young Hall master's face at all.
It was like an eagle staring at its prey, slowly crushing it mentally and then swallowing it bite by bite!
Lin Hanxing held the bottle of brandy with one hand and elegantly hit the ice with the hard liquor.
For a moment, the ice cubes in the cup collided with each other, making a crisp sound.
In the silent atmosphere, it was very pleasant to listen to!
Lin Hanxing clenched the glass tightly and placed it on the table in front of the young Hall Master.
"It's not your turn yet. Have a drink, don't be in a hurry."
“……”
The young Hall Master looked at the brandy in front of him, which was constantly emitting cold air, and his Adam's apple rolled.
In ancient times, there was a meal at the end of one's life. Was he going to die Here?
