C1232 Mental Skill(2)

"Master, are you alright?" Waner held onto Xuyuv's arm, her voice as soft as water.

Xuyuv's cheeks were flushed red as he squinted his drunken eyes to size up the young maid in front of him. He did not know whether she looked drunk or not, but this young maid who had seen too much in the past had become exceptionally lively tonight.

He extended his hand and caught hold of Waner's lower jaw