"My dear friend, have you eaten enough?" Bo Cixin disapproved and asked with a smile. She knew that her words had affected Chi Jinxiao.
"Continue." Chi Jinxiao glanced coldly, and his deep voice was sexy and cold. There was no room for negotiation, and he directly ordered Bo Qixin.
Bo Cixin shrugged slightly, and asked Chi Jinxiao with some confusion: "My lord, what are you going on with?"
"Continue the topic you just talked about." There was no warmth in Chi Jinxiao's words, and those words seemed to come from an ice cellar.
Bo Cixin's eyes moved and he said: "I don't want to talk anymore, my mouth is dry."[
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"Eh?!! I didn't say that. How can I challenge you?" Bo Cixin's eyes moved slightly and he said calmly.
Chi Jinxiao's deep eyes exuded infinite chill, and he could only hear him saying mercilessly: "Weak people are not qualified to provoke."
After he said this, he just sat there and stopped talking. His eyes would occasionally glance at Di Wuxie. That person was probably his next opponent.
"Senior Brother Xixuan, what are you doing?" Suddenly, at the table next to Chi Jinxiao, a woman blushed and said loudly to a man next to her, causing everyone around to look at her.
There was a bit of shyness and embarrassment in her eyes.
There was no makeup on her face, she was particularly elegant and beautiful, her long hair was simply tied up, her big eyes were particularly watery, her cheeks were as rosy as ripe red apples, and her eyes looked around with a hint of aura.
He was very timid and stage-frightened, but he looked a little gentle.
As soon as she finished speaking, she found that everyone was staring at her. She couldn't help but lower her head in embarrassment. Her watery eyes looked at the blue robe sitting next to her with a little resentment.
, a handsome-looking man.
Everyone saw this woman lowering her head and didn't raise it again. They all seemed to be watching the fun and felt bored, so they continued to do their own things.
Bo Cixin's eyes were half-closed, but he was looking at these two people.
"Junior Sister Qingyue, can you please keep your voice low, for fear that others won't know?" Shan Zixuan rolled his eyes at Junior Sister Yan Qingyue next to him. This Junior Sister was startled and frightened.
"Senior brother Xuan Xuan, what are you doing? Whose things are you stealing from?" Yan Qingyue couldn't help but lower her voice a lot after hearing Shan Xuanxuan's words. She stretched out her finger and pointed at Shan Xuan.
Xuan said with the money bag in his hand.
There was a pattern on the purple money bag. Bo Cixin was a little far away and couldn't see it clearly, but she could hear the voices of the two talking clearly.
"Nuo, it's the man in red robe sitting in the corner. You should know which one I'm talking about, right? It's the man with half a mask." Shan Xixuan said to Yan Qingyue with a half-smile but not a smile.
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"Why do you want to steal his wallet? Didn't you see that that person is not easy to mess with?" Yan Qingyue pouted slightly, blaming him with some coquettishness.
"Hey, Junior Sister Qingyue, I'm here to help you, right?" Shan Zixuan said to Yan Qingyue with a ruffian smile on his face, and laughed twice.