Chương 1480: A pie that fell from the sky!4

Hearing that Yan Qing was in danger, mu Li's mood was good. Seeing that he was eyeing the red wine in her hand, she generously took it and brought it to his mouth. Then she went to pour another glass, wanting to drink with him.

"What are you happy about?"

the game is still going on. Shouldn't we have a drink to celebrate? " mu li smiled.

"Even if the game is still ongoing, we might not have a chance of winning."

Mu Li's slender legs were slightly bent as she swirled her red wine and muttered, " "I believe in my dream."

"Your dream? What do you mean by that?"

"It's nothing," Mu li was in a good mood and had a good appetite.

Yin Zhan was lying on the bed. After taking a sip of wine, he asked curiously, " "Do you often dream?"

"No, I rarely dream, and I don't like to dream."