Your Daughters are Mobsters (7)

Lu Yan didn't like drinking water. When she was thirsty, she would usually drink red wine, cocktails, beer, or other alcoholic beverages.

"Carl, red wine." Ian was in a good mood and immediately called out to the butler behind him.

An elderly man named Carl carefully walked up with a bottle of red wine. After decanting it, he poured a glass for each of them.

Lu Yan picked up the wineglass, raised it at Ian, and then drank the entire glass.

Ian smiled; he picked up his own glass and sipped at it.

Suddenly, he felt his entire body go numb.

"Is something wrong?" Lu Yan smiled.

"W-what… did you do to me?" Ian demanded fearfully.

Suddenly, the elderly man beside Ian slowly ripped off the mask on his face.

"Dad, your acting skills are stellar." Lu Yan smiled brightly at the old man.

"P-professor…" Ian looked at Professor Lu in disbelief.