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Seeing Shen Meier's little face full of anticipation, Chen Wei really couldn't bear to refuse her, but he said, "How about I make you a drink, and Black Dragon just disappears?"
"..." At his words, the smile on Shen Meier's face instantly froze, and she turned cold.
Her gaze was incredibly firm as she pushed the glass away, "Not drinking."
Seeing this, Chen Wei couldn't help but laugh, "I'm just kidding with you. You supply the drinks today, and I'll provide the skills to make them, enough to satisfy."
"I knew you weren't that shameless," Shen Meier perfectly interpreted what it meant to change expressions faster than flipping a page.
Chen Wei smiled and didn't talk, picked up the shaker, and began to make another drink. This time he made a larger quantity, enough for five or six glasses. Drinking one and shaking one was too much hassle, so it was better to make as much as possible at once to save energy.
Ten minutes...
Half an hour...
An hour passed...
