"Mu Qingge, isn't the scenery here beautiful? If you can't drink it all, why not drink a few cups with me, isn't it wonderful? Magnificent?" From a distance, Han Caicai's lazy and deep voice slowly came over.
As soon as Mu Qingge heard this term, he felt a black line droop down his face.
"No need." With a cold face, Mu Qingge replied curtly, turned around unceremoniously, and ignored Han Caicai.
If it had been anyone else treating him so rudely, they would've been annihilated without a trace by now. But, how could it be otherwise when the one acting like this with him is his dear brother Mu?
A perfect person so similar to him deserves to be pampered a bit more.
Han Caicai's lips curled into a smile, his long phoenix eyes sparkling continuously. Watching Mu Qingge's upright figure, he lifted his hand and sent the wine from his cup into his mouth.
You He brought some water and walked over to Mu Qingge, handing over the water jug.
