"Scram, you wild monk!"
"Get lost, quickly!" A few security guards were unceremoniously ushering him out when Ouyang Na frowned and said, "What's wrong with the master coming over to ask for a drink? Get my wine for the master!"
"Yes, ma'am!" one of the security guards nodded.
Soon, a security guard returned with a bottle of fine wine worth thousands of yuan.
Ouyang Na took the bottle with a smile and said, "Master, here you go!"
"Thank you!" The master took the bottle in hand and even touched Ouyang Na's fair hand.
"Master, you!" Ouyang Na's expression changed slightly as she quickly withdrew her hand.
"Amitabha, thank you, kind woman, for the wine!" After chanting a Buddhist mantra, the master downed the drink in one gulp.
"Gulp, gulp!" In no time, the bottle was completely empty.
"Good wine, very satisfying!" said the master with a laugh.
Ouyang Na turned to leave.
"Kind woman, please wait!" the master suddenly called out.
