The demonic red eyes stared at the innocent purplish-blue eyes. Elysia looked back at Dylan without knowing what had happened. However, if she was stared at like that continuously, she would blush awkwardly.
"Wh, what? Here's a drink for you, the fancy one..." Elysia couldn't stand that. She broke the glaring contest show.
In spite of that, Dylan stretched out his hand as if he was going to receive the Lord Wine. Shockingly, he did not intend to catch the bottle but Elysia's hand.
"Umm, why are you holding my hand?" Elysia was even more confused about what this Devil Emperor had in mind.
Even though she said that... She also prepared several things to ward off whatever might happen. Indeed, she didn't want to receive something like a choke attack that night. Elena was also ready to give her divine punishment if this Devil Emperor dared to bully her sweet little sister.
