C83 Dryness

As the alcohol continued to gush out, everyone leaned back against the sofa to rest. Lu Hai dozed for a while, then quickly got up. He found a pen and ink from the study room, faced Xiao Yi and sincerely said: "Mr Xiao, being able to visit this humble house is my, Lu Hai's, honor. Today, I hope that Mister Xiao can bring up a few words as a souvenir. "

Eating was like floating clouds