Looking at the picture of brothers and sisters, Fu Sixing was in a good mood, and said with a light smile, “Come on, it’s rare for us brothers to get together today for a drink at the bar.”
He asked the waiter to pour a glass of wine for each of them. When it was poured to Tessa, Flynn grabbed it and looked at Fu Sixing dangerously, “I told you before that Fu Xiaoting can’t drink.”
Fu Sixing gently touched his chin, “It should be okay to take a sip?”
Flynn’s long, narrow eyes narrowed suddenly, “She fell in one bite.”
Fu Sixing, “…” The chopsticks in his hand suddenly fell off.
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