C350 A man who has a feud with wine

"Achoo."

Qin Hao went down the mountain and suddenly sneezed as he walked.

"Damn it, I don't know who was the one that said those bad things about me behind my back." Qin Hao shook his head, a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, as though he was an expert who had cultivated a mystical technique.

It was only ten o'clock in the evening