"I promise," said Yu Tian without any hesitation.
"That's great. If I ever find out that you're not treating Chu Qing well, I'll make you experience hell even if I don't stand a chance against you!"
Yu Tian quickly waved his hand.
"What's said can't be unsaid."
Jianzhong was finally pleased. He nodded before speaking again.
"I have one last request."
"Go on."
Just then, the door to the private room opened.
Ten burly figures who were about 1.9 meters tall walked in one after another. They were carrying boxes of alcohol.
There were a variety of options.
Beer, red wine, and even the really strong
Yu Tian and Chu Qing were evidently surprised. They finally understood what Jianzhong instructed his men to bring earlier.
