Xia Houqing's hand that was shaking the wine paused for a moment. He brought the luminous glass to his lips and slowly tasted the wine in the glass.
"Young Master Yi, my enemy also includes your Chu family." Xia Houqing's words seemed to be both true and false. The corners of his lips were half-smiling, making it impossible to tell what he was really thinking.
Dark red wine dyed the corners of his lips red, as if they were stained with blood.
"My Chu Family might have a feud with your father." Chu Yi met the other party's probing eyes and curled his lips again. Without beating around the bush, he said bluntly, "But with you, that might not be the case."
His words were deliberately slowed down, making it seem meaningful.
Xia Houqing slammed the empty wine glass in his hand on the table with a loud smack, causing the cat that was drinking goat's milk to accidentally choke.
"Meow!"
