"Mr. Jiang, that must be cheating!" Fan Ju lazily raised an objection.
Jiang Che turned to him, giving a sinister smile, "The wish proposed by Lu Fengxuan was unreasonable, so I made an appropriate adjustment. How is that cheating? Or are you saying, Mr. Fan, you'd like to 'cooperate' with me?"
The word "cooperate" was heavily emphasized, successfully silencing the other men present.
Fan Ju shivered with disgust and promptly shut up.
"Madam Yu, please make your third wish," someone urged. "What is the third wish?"
Jiang Che's anxious gaze shot over, holding a trace of malice as he stared at her intently.
Don't push your luck!
"Hmm," Lu Fengxuan completely disregarded his threat, glanced at the man beside her, and then said:
"The third wish is simple—Mr. Jiang, come and pour two glasses of wine for me."
Jiang Che was startled for a moment but quickly recovered, poured two glasses of wine, and brought them to her.
