Zhan Mo gulped a glass of liquor down vexedly. The liquor burned his throat, and he coughed before putting the glass back onto the table. It made a muffled thud as he was mad and put it down hard.
He lowered his head, and it was difficult to see his eyes. It felt like he was staring at something.
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