C1757 Seats Are Divided

Hei Ying couldn't help but laugh when he heard that. He naturally knew that the big black mouse Ming Jiutian was referring to was him.

"How can I be a match for Young Master Ming in drinking? Besides, Meiji already has a child. I'm worried that the smell of alcohol will affect the child …" Hei Ying said with a simple and honest smile.

"You're so fast. You already have one so soon. Good, good