C159 You're Hurt?

"Zhaogongzi, let's not drink this wine today. After all, it's already so late.

Fuzilan took Zhaomingxu's wine and placed it on the bar counter. He was always gentle and polite when he spoke, but his entire body was emitting an ice-cold aura, causing him to not be able to place his beak in his mouth.

"As I mentioned before