Chen Wanru suddenly sneered and said, "Talking about fellow disciples, valuing harmony, it's truly ridiculous. Do you really think this is a peace banquet? It's clearly a trap, a Feast at Hongmen. Luckily, I smelled something off with the wine. Had I actually drunk it, let me tell you, now you and I could very well be lying in some man's bed!"
Ling Momo's expression froze upon hearing these words, "Wine? What wine?"
