Don't touch her when she's drunk

The smile on Bo chicheng's lips gradually receded.

His cold, white fingers gently stroked the back of the knife. He slowly put the dagger back and said, " No.

He raised his eyes slightly, and his dark eyes became much clearer. He looked as gentle as Jade and had a graceful appearance, and he did not feel guilty at all when he lied through his teeth.

"Is that so?" Shi qingxuan narrowed his cold eyes.

He stared at the man closely as if he was examining him. He was used to his sanctimonious appearance and did not seem to believe his words.

There was a faint smile in Bo Zhicheng's voice. young master Shi, I'm afraid you've forgotten that I'm the man Lan Lan loves the most now. It's only natural that she would take the initiative to tell me about her alcohol tolerance.

Shi Qingyun's eyelids twitched.

It was hard to tell if he was jealous of Bo Li Cheng's words, or if he was still doubting the truth of his words ...

"That's good."