After Lian Cheng felt that sudden surge of happiness, he looked strangely at the tequila in his hand before taking another sip.
But this time, there was no sudden surge of happiness.
'Hmm... strange. Nah... whatever. It must have just been a feeling I had when I tasted something new.'
He shrugged it off and stopped thinking too much about it.
Then he looked at Wei Chen, who was sitting beside him at the bar.
"So... you called me here from my office. Do you need anything? I'm kinda busy lately, you know. My division has a lot of commissions coming in from the Underworld," Lian Cheng said as he took another sip of tequila.
"Want to try vodka?" Wei Chen asked as he took out a crystal-clear bottle designed to look like a piece of clear jewelry.
"Spit it out already. Don't try to coax me with these... strange wines," Lian Cheng pressed.
