That was why he had thanked Lin Mo for helping him beat up Spandam.
Lin Mo said nothing. There really was nothing to say.
Soon, one of Iceburg's men and two female interns brought in the drinks and snacks Iceburg had ordered.
Iceburg poured himself a glass of red wine and pushed a bottle of juice toward Lin Mo. "Help yourself."
Lin Mo: "..."
Lin Mo pushed the juice aside, opened the other three bottles of wine Wuchi had brought, and drained his wine gourd right in front of Iceburg. Then he poured all three bottles into it...
"Huh? You like drinking?" Iceburg asked in surprise.
Lin Mo gave him a look that said, What else?
Iceburg laughed awkwardly, a little embarrassed. "My mistake. But I've got some wine I've been storing for a few years. If you don't mind, I can give you some."
"I don't mind," Lin Mo said at once.
Iceburg: "..."
This kid really doesn't hold back...
Lin Mo scanned the juices on the table and took a few bottles of apple juice.
Iceburg watched him. "So you like apple juice too?"
Lin Mo answered with a question of his own. "Can you give me that wine now?"
Iceburg blinked. "You want it now? Can you carry it?"
Lin Mo nodded.
The sooner he got it, the sooner he could leave. He didn't want to stay here long.
"There are several cases. You can't carry them alone," Iceburg said helplessly. "Write down where you're staying, and I'll have someone deliver them later."
Lin Mo considered it, then nodded. "All right."
Iceburg brought over pen and paper.
Lin Mo wrote down his inn and room number.
Iceburg folded the paper with Lin Mo's handwriting and put it away.
Lin Mo picked up the apple juice he had