When men gather together...how could there be no liquor?
Especially since Qin Mu and Leng Lie haven't dined together for years...it's only right to have some alcohol for fun!
"This is the Guojiao 1573 I had someone steal from the old man, he's been keeping it for many years."
The liquor is clear, with a particularly strong fermented peach aroma.
It's undeniably a top-quality product.
Feng Lie squinted his eyes, "You've got guts...aren't you afraid of the old man breaking your leg..."
"Not at all...my leg's already broken, they say a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water..."
Upon hearing Qin Mu's words, Feng Lie exchanged a glance, then they raised their glasses and everyone drank heartily.
...
Mu Wan washed a plate of fresh fruit and brought it out, walked into the lounge, vaguely sensing something was off but unable to pinpoint it.
"Um, have some fruit..."
"Thank you, sister-in-law."
Mu Wan's lips curved into a faint smile, yet she still sensed something amiss.
