C162 Let Go of Your Hands and Feet!

Zhou Weih's shoulders shook and his eyes narrowed. He glanced at me arrogantly and said in a plain tone: "With your alcohol tolerance, how can I be satisfied with you drinking so little? In your Liu Duoan's eyes, I am a person who does not ask for anything. "

I bit my lips a few times to suppress the urge to make trouble. I tried my best to remain calm and collected