C1101 Intense Flavor of Wine

Ye Hong patted his shoulder sympathetically: "It's better to listen to the elder, don't embarrass yourself!"

Zhang Qinghui's heart ached!

Another stab!

"I refuse to accept this!" He said bitterly, "I made this pot of meat myself. How could it be worse than yours?"

Ye Hong said with a laugh, "Don't you understand?"

"I should understand."

"Even if you put your heart into it