"Young lady, drink it while it's hot. I was in the wrong just now. I apologize."
The Fierce Woman brought over two cups of tea and offered one to Bai Qianqian.
Seeing this, Bai Qianqian instinctively reached for it, only for Lin Luo to slap her hand away.
The slap left Bai Qianqian's hand red, and it hurt so much that tears nearly sprang to her eyes.
The pain also brought Bai Qianqian to her senses, followed by a wave of lingering fear.
The eerie scent of the tea could briefly muddle a person's mind.
Luckily, Lin Luo had slapped her awake.
Otherwise, the consequences would have been unthinkable.
"Young man, what do you mean by that?!"
Lin Luo's action displeased the Fierce Woman, and a vicious expression spread across her face.
Faced with her demand, Lin Luo merely shrugged and said with obvious displeasure, "She's only my follower. You should have offered that cup to me first."
Hearing this, the Fierce Woman assumed Lin Luo wanted to drink the tea, and her expression changed at once.
"How careless of me. Please have some tea, young man."
The Fierce Woman presented the cup with both hands.
But Lin Luo still refused to take it and instead put on a displeased expression.
"Your attitude isn't sincere enough. I'm not drinking this tea."
With that, Lin Luo flicked his hand, throwing the Fierce Woman off balance and nearly making her spill the tea.
This undoubtedly infuriated the Fierce Woman. Her face turned black as the bottom of a pot, and the Ghost Power surging from her body exerted a pressure that even Bai Qianqian could feel.
"Don't spurn my kindness!"
Her embarrassment turning to rage, the Fierce Woman grabbed the cup and tried to pour the tea into Lin Luo's mouth.
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