C877 Late Provocation

The night was dazzling.

The private villa was cold and quiet. There was the sound of wine sliding down his throat and the clink of wine bottles against each other.

"Teacher is in a bad mood, what can I do to help you?" A woman in a white cotton dress sauntered down from the second floor.

After some training, it was already late at night, and even Rong En's voice was now very similar to his