With that thought, she very sensibly took the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.
The spiciness of the whiskey, coupled with the icily cold impact of the ice cubes, made Qiao Xu cough uncontrollably.
"Cough cough!! Cough cough cough!!!"
In the blink of an eye, she coughed until her face was flushed bright red.
Bai Yu frowned imperceptibly and walked over, gently patting her back to help her catch her breath.
When Qiao Xu finally managed to steady her breath, she raised her hand to brush his off her back.
"Thank you."
Her face was tense and she reluctantly thanked him, then distanced herself from Bai Yu.
Bai Yu didn't take offense, returning to the wine cabinet, pouring himself a glass, and not bothering to pour any for Qiao Xu.
With his well-defined fingers, he gripped the glass of clear liquid, absentmindedly rubbing it, appearing quite casual.
"Do you know what Lu Moqing has been up to lately?"
