C57 Fight

"Xuqing, do you really think this is a good idea?" Mu Qiye saw that Hee Xuqing kept drinking his wine, and no matter what kind of wine he drank, he would always pour it into his mouth.

Hee Xuqing raised his eyebrows and said, "Good. . . ? What's wrong with it? If you are willing to do these things, then don't mention it, okay?"

Mu Qiye pursed his lips. Hee Xuqing's words made him hesitate