C147 Li Buhui

The jade cup was warm, and carried with it a slight sense of internal warmth.

Jade is good jade. A cup is a good cup.

Du Kang's cup was as clear as the spring water dripping from the sky. It was clear and fragrant. Just by smelling the fragrance, one would be able to feel a sense of intoxicating alcohol.

He grinned.

Lu Yang actually did not hesitate to place the jade cup next to his mouth