章節 542: Cold-Shoulder

Everyone was instantly drawn to her.

Dressed in pale pink, Yu Qing's long lean figure was slender, and her facial features were soft. Her clear skin glowed lightly under the light. She was indeed a rare beauty.

Han Fed smiled. "Brother Chu, are you satisfied?"

Chu Li smiled and nodded. "Thank you, brother Han. Please come over and sit, miss Yu Qing."

"Thank you, Head Chief Chu," Yu Qing replied. She curtseyed and approached them. She sat beside him.

The smell of her perfume tickled Chu Li's nostrils. The entire hall's atmosphere became enchanting.

Yu Qing picked up the pot and poured a glass of alcohol for Chu Li. Then, she handed it over to him with both arms.

Chu Li smiled as he received it before downing it in one go. He expressed his thanks and then turned to Fa Yuan. "Is there any connection between the Holy Church of Light and the Li Dynasty?"