Ye Tian smiled and looked down at Shen Qiu, his back straight like a towering mountain.
This imposing manner could be described as surpassing all peaks.
The previously arrogant and domineering Shen Qiu now lacked even the courage to look Ye Tian in the eye.
"Ye Tian, are you done?"
The sudden silence made An Momo feel fearful, and she instinctively pressed closer to Ye Tian. His chest was warm, his skin not exactly smooth.
But she felt safe and comfortable.
"Good girl, sleep for a while."
Ye Tian gently stroked An Momo's head. Her eyelids drooped and she fell into a deep sleep.
Then he held An Momo, sitting directly opposite Shen Qiu, calmly picking up a bottle of wine worth tens of thousands and pouring it into his own glass.
This once again made Shen Qiu's heart jump, the man in front of him was unquestionably a Great Demon who wouldn't hesitate to kill.
