Chapter 13

An Taotao calmly turned away from his eyes, but her heart was uneasy. She didn’t say anything wrong, and Mr. King should have dispelled his doubts.

At this time, outside the glass wall, her father scratched his head and threw things in the room like crazy. Finally kneeling on the ground, pale, his eyes numb, a pair of dying to live. Glass wall diagram was very good, you can't hear the sound, but An Taotao saw his father’s sad appearance, she already knew the result.

 Mr. King, full of joy in his eyes, smiled and asked, "Isn't it great?" An Taotao was surprised by his sudden words, and her inner joy seemed to be paused.

She looked back stiffly and pretended to look blank. Mr. King chuckled, did not prick her, and put the red wine to a glass. "Have another sip." He said.

An Taotao looked at the red wine, then at Mr. King, as if it was just her illusion that his sentence was incredible. Finally, she gathered away from the lingering fear in her heart and said, "Can you not drink?" She blin