C920 Zhou Junkun's Thoughts

After drinking all the fruit wine in one gulp, Zhou Junan became more and more annoyed.

A small amount of alcohol flowed down his throat, burning his entire chest.

He took a few deep breaths. It was not easy for Zhou Junan to calm himself down.

No matter what, he had to endure it first. A little patience would mess up the big plan.

Picking up another glass of fruit wine