chapter 242 The power of spells

"Miss, Master Wen doesn't invite others to drink easily, let alone this bottle of 75-year-old Kangdi. You don't know how to show appreciation." Yan Zixuan glanced at Abigail Su from the corner of her eye and sneered.

As long as a woman is targeted by Wen Tiancheng, she will naturally not be able to escape from his grasp. She came here just to take the opportunity to humiliate the other person and relieve her anger.

"Step aside!"

Abigail Su glared at the person in...