"She said, she doesn't drink alcohol!"
Bai Chuan placed the glass on the table with a sound. His deep eyes stared at the muscle man, his smile making the muscle man shiver.
"Brother Chuan, what's going on? We're all just having fun~" The muscle man forced a smile, clearly embarrassed by Bai Chuan's remark.
Bai Chuan poured himself a drink, with a faint smile, "What do you think you are?"
The muscle man's face stiffened, already displeased with Bai Chuan's arrogant attitude. And now, he was being humiliated in front of guests.
Yes, what was he? Just another male escort for drinks.
But...what are you, Bai Chuan? Aren't you also out here selling yourself?
"Bai Chuan! What do you mean!" The muscle man felt that if he didn't fight back now, it would be hard for him to continue in Liu Fei in the future. "Don't forget, whatever I am, you are too!"
The muscle man glared at Bai Chuan, but was startled by the deadly oppressive sharpness in Bai Chuan's eyes, causing him to stutter.
