C23 Wine Mixing

I vaguely felt a sense of oppression coming from both Chen Jiu and Chen Kui in the room. I didn't know what they were up to.

I could see that the people, though hostile, were having a good time.

But this Chen Jiu …

He carelessly held a cigarette in his mouth, but his gaze was focused on Chen Kui. Even in the dim light, he could still see the coldness in Chen Kui's eyes