Chu Yao didn't think much of it. She wasn't a fan of drinking to begin with, and besides, she had to film tomorrow.
She lowered her head and took a sip of the fruit juice in front of her. It was sweet, with a slight spicy kick that complemented the sweetness, stimulating her taste buds and leaving a pleasant feeling.
In the private room, the sound system had been turned on, but no one went over to select a song.
Cheng Yu and Lu Ziqian exchanged a look. Clearly, these two had come hoping to see Lu Xize get taken down a peg, but how could they dare ask that titan to go up there? In unison, they turned their hopeful gazes toward Chu Yao.
Chu Yao received their signal. 'But I just dug a pit for Lu Xize to fall into; am I really going to keep setting him up?'
'Come on, guys, I'm scared of him too, okay?'
'Do you think that titan has a soft spot for women?'
'No, no, no, believe me. No matter how much Sun Wukong struggles, he can't escape the palm of The Buddha.'
