"Anything is fine, I'm not picky," Qin Huai replied.
"Then how about you make me a Flaming Red Lips?" Ye Jingya said.
"I'm already not working for you anymore, and you still want to exploit me?"
Qin Huai joked, stood up, walked to the wine cabinet, opened the glass cabinet door, looked at the dazzling array of expensive wines inside, and picked out a few bottles.
I also grabbed three cocktail glasses.
"Why are you carrying three cups? Do you think Ah Ling is here?"
Ye Jingya leaned lazily against the bar, her graceful body twisted into an S-shape, the undulating curves of which were breathtaking.
Qin Huai said with a smile, "The extra cups aren't for A-Ling."
Ye Jingya was puzzled by what she heard, but then she heard Qin Huai say loudly, "Friend, since we're already here, fighting and killing is too tiring. Why don't we sit down, have a drink, chat, and see if we can resolve this peacefully?"
Snap!
The moment Qin Huai finished speaking, the living room lights went out.
In the darkness, Ye Jingya felt someone pull her.
Before she could even gasp, she felt a masculine scent on her face, followed by Qin Huai's voice: "Don't be afraid, squat down first."
After saying that, Qin Huai reached out and pressed down on Ye Jingya's head, forcing her to squat down.
He leaned back slightly.
In that instant, a dagger gleaming with a cold light narrowly missed Qin Huai's neck.
Qin Huai stood still, his face completely calm. He even had the leisure to pick up a bottle of wine and pour the wine into a wine cup.
The danger struck again from the darkness.
Qin Huai casually tossed a lemon, which was sliced in half by the dagger.
"Thank you for your help."
Qin Huai smiled and thanked him, took the lemon, and squeezed lemon juice into the two wine glasses.
"grass!"
The newcomer was enraged, feeling as if he had been mocked, and swung his dagger again in a fierce attack.
Qin Huai grabbed a block of ice from the ice bucket and threw it at them.
The person who came had clearly seen it, but didn't have time to dodge. He was hit on the forehead, let out a low groan, and then turned and ran.
He knew he had kicked a hornet's nest; if he didn't leave now, he might lose his life.
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