She still refused to get involved in this mess.
(RuiRui: You really have a good eye!)
After Mo Tingqi gave Ji Muhan a very unceremonious look from head to toe, he suddenly smiled.
He said, enunciating each word clearly, "You told me you wanted to drink it?"
Ji Muhan paused for a moment, then readily agreed, "With pleasure."
Since someone has already provoked him, he naturally has to accept this challenge.
"White?" Mo Tingqi's eyes swept back and forth across Ji Muhan's face without any politeness, and he said meaningfully, "Don't you not drink? I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it!"
Ji Muhan smiled faintly, "I'll play along to the end!"
His punch landed on cotton again; the neither-soft-nor-hard attitude left him helpless.
This was the first time in all these years that he had truly met his match. (Of course, he was too lazy to fight those oddballs from the Mo family anymore; in a sense, they were all the same, so why fight amongst themselves?)
In particular, Ji Muhan's words just now gave him a long-lost feeling of being rebuffed!
Should he praise Momo for her good taste, or should he tell Ji Muhan that he is very interested in her?
Regardless of what he was thinking, his expression remained nonchalant. Of course, let's ignore his cold eyes for now!
He was definitely easier to talk to than Mo Yanyu!
After all, he hasn't openly expressed his dissatisfaction with Ji Muhan yet!
So, under the intense gazes of Li Chuan, Chen Shaolin, and the others, their drinking party began.
Mo Xiaoqing had considered stopping Ji Muhan, but before she could even begin, she was met with a faint glance from her Crown Prince.
That look clearly said, "Try moving."
So Mo Xiaoqing, who had already reached out halfway, shamelessly withdrew her hand. Well, she really didn't dare to help Ji Muhan so blatantly under her brother's nose.
Ji Muhan gave her a reassuring look.
A glint of light flashed in Mo Tingqi's eyes again, as if he had spotted a wolf that might pounce on its prey at any moment.
Those standing nearby, including Shen Shaolin, unconsciously touched their arms and glanced at the heating in the private room. Despite the heating being quite strong, they still felt incredibly cold, as if a biting wind was blowing in gusts.
And they were in the frigid Arctic.
The air pressure dropped lower and lower after they drank three glasses of wine in silence.
Mo Tingqi suddenly chuckled twice, the indistinct laughter seemingly containing an indescribable meaning. "It is said that men speak the truth after a few rounds of drinks. I wonder what Lieutenant Colonel Ji thinks?"
After speaking, his gaze, like a sharp sword ready to be drawn, stared straight at Ji Mohan.
Ji Muhan said calmly, "If you believe it, then it's true; if you don't believe it, then it's false!"
Shen Shaolin and Li Chuan couldn't help but want to applaud him; his words were truly brilliant!
The so-called duel between masters is a silent contest. Just like at this moment, it seems that thousands of troops are fighting in Ji Muhan and Mo Tingqi's eyes, but on the surface they can still maintain peace.
The tense atmosphere was pushing them to the brink of despair.
Li Chuan felt increasingly breathless; the oppressive atmosphere in the private room grew more and more intense.
He simply couldn't understand his cousin Shen Shaolin's perverse sense of humor. What was the point of staying here?
I'm just a sandwich filling, suffocated by them, unable to say anything!
Clearly, whatever you say at this moment will get you glared at by both of them at the same time, unless you want to withstand their combined pressure.
Mo Tingqi's languid and carefree posture, coupled with a smile that seemed to drive the women wild, only made his smile grow increasingly cold. "Then can I trust you?"
Momo was the treasure he wanted to cherish for the rest of his life, and he was really unwilling to hand her over to him like this!
Although he knew it was absolutely impossible for him, as her brother, he had to stick to his principles and target any man who coveted Momo!
Ji Muhan paused for a second before slowly raising her eyes and looking steadily at him. "I don't think I need your trust!"
Because Momo isn't the kind of person who would be easily swayed by the opposition of others, and he himself isn't someone who likes to give explanations to others!
Mo Xiaoqing blinked.
She regretfully wasn't there when her brother caused trouble for her last time.
This time, she really got to see it for herself.
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