C629 Precious

He held the glass, his shoulder tentatively touching Tian Tian's.

It was a slightly ambiguous posture, and its intentions were obvious.

Tian Tian glanced at him, as if he did not see him, and clinked glasses with Lin Wen Wen Wen.

Lin Wenwen could even feel the subtle atmosphere between them. She lowered her head and gently sipped her wine, "Good taste."

"Right!" Lin Mubai was clearly excited