C1140 Hot Potato

"That's more like it. True brothers indeed—sharing both the hard times and the good." Pei Junlin's face broke into a grin, resembling a blooming chrysanthemum, as he gently pinched the mane on Big Black Donkey's back to soothe him.

The banquet was divided into two tables. Pei Junlin, accompanied by Wang Ziqiong and Big Black Donkey, took their places at the head table