"Really?"
"What good stuff?"
The two young men's mood changed instantly, and their eyes shone with excitement.
Lin Qingluo smirked, "Come on, let your aunt take you there."
"Alright."
The two young men cheerfully agreed in unison.
Lin Qingluo smiled, grabbing one hand of each, and disappeared from the living room with a flash of her figure.
The next second, they appeared in the winery.
There were people drinking happily in the winery.
Jiang Feng, Mo Yi, and Guang Chen, the three habitual wine thieves, were all present.
"You three are quite comfortable, huh?"
Lin Qingluo glanced at the empty wine jars scattered on the ground, her eyes narrowing dangerously, "Stealing wine every day, you are about to finish all the wine in the winery."
"Clang."
Mo Yi's wine cup fell to the ground in a free fall.
"Cough cough."
Jiang Feng's old face turned red, and the sip of wine he had just taken almost sprayed out before he could swallow it.
"Sister."