The Struggle for the Snow Throne Chapter 12

Evelyn Su turned over and took out the exquisite jug, lazily taunting, “You said it’s just your amount of wine, and I was thinking about it all day.”

Wei Chiyun’s eyes lit up, and he didn’t care that the man already knew his weakness, but just stared at her pouring wine, and said indifferently, “Your wine will not be intoxicating.”

Wen Yan Evelyn Su could not help sneering, “Okay, then you wait, next time I will entertain you with spirits.”

“As long as you brew it.” In the confrontation with Su Damei, Yu Chiyun has gradually developed his eloquence skills. I saw her black eyes smile, and stared at the glass seriously to continue to add, “Even if it is a spirit, I don’t care.”

I do n’t know if it ’s an illusion. I always feel that the wine produced by Evelyn Su is more special than the other drinks. It’s not as spicy as spirits, but it’s as if they are wrapped in different flavors. It needs to be tasted carefully, so people can’t help but indulge in it.