Chapter 148: Strong Wine
Murong Xiaoya had absolutely no guard up against the little girl. She froze briefly in surprise, then looked down to see the cup falling toward the ground.
The cup, however, never reached the floor. At the midpoint of its fall, an invisible force wrapped around it, and it hung suspended in the air without moving.
"Don't be naughty."
The old man in hemp said gently to the little girl in pink. The cup that had been hanging still slowly floated up and came to rest on the table in front of Murong Xiaoya, and not a single drop of the wine inside had spilled.
The little girl in pink turned to look at the old man, who only gave a gentle shake of his head.
Murong Xiaoya's brow furrowed slightly, and she glanced at the old man in hemp, then looked back at the cup on the table before her, a flicker of puzzlement crossing her face.
Before she had even had time to react, however, a hand suddenly reached in from the side, picked up the cup in front of her, and drained it in one go.
Murong Xiaoya turned to look, and saw Li Musheng give a thoroughly satisfied nod, then glance at her and say, "Good wine. If Miss Murong doesn't even want this, frankly speaking, that is being just a touch too picky."
Hearing this, Murong Xiaoya's eyelid twitched. She very much wanted to say that she had never said anything of the sort, but could not bring herself to say it aloud, and could only look away with a flushed face and let the matter drop.