C424 Hammering Leg

The atmosphere of the banquet was quite lively. It wasn't until half past ten until someone suggested to sing a song, but there was no response.

At the entrance of the hotel, everyone waved goodbye.

"Hehe, why does it feel like we're having a wedding toast today?" Ma Dong rubbed his feverish face and drank quite a bit of wine that night.

"Feel good about yourself