Michelle concealed a smile as she watched the young master pour her a drink, wondering if he drugged it. But she didn't hesitate to drink it. She was quite curious about the effects of drugs in the lower realm, so she was hoping a bit that it was drugged.
To her disappointment, it was just a cup of strong alcohol, making her frown a bit.
Seeing the frown on Michelle's face, the young master thought the alcohol was too strong for her liking or that she was a light drinker, so he could get her drunk quickly. The thought excited him, so he got a bit closer.
A bit too close for Michelle's liking.
Already quite annoyed, she put her cup down and turned her purple eyes on him, her gaze cold and piercing.
Instantly, the young master froze up, feeling all his hairs standing on end. He felt like a beast had locked its eyes on him, so he quickly retreated a bit, giving Michelle some space.
Finally, she retracted her gaze, and the young master relaxed.
