Cui Wenzheng did inherit his father Cui Shengshu's scholarly and gentle aura, but for some reason, there was a hint of ruthless ferocity in his eyes that was hard to describe.
This ruthlessness was well hidden—if you didn't look closely, you'd never notice.
As for Cui Yuan'er, her gaze was somewhat contemptuous, with the demeanor of a typical noble daughter.
If she weren't sitting here now, she'd probably be exuding that signature arrogance that comes with her status.
Xu Nian sat beside Cui Shengshu, and Junlin and his team also sat down in turn.
They were long used to eating in the game.
Too bad it wasn't cooked by Little Boss.
"Wenzheng, Yuan'er, aren't you going to offer a toast to Sect Leader Xu?"
Cui Shengshu said from the side, "I, Cui, never drink alcohol, so I'll have my two juniors do it instead, Sect Leader Xu, please understand."
As soon as he finished talking, Cui Yuan'er picked up her wine cup and toasted Xu Nian.
