C720 Bank

Last night, due to Chen Zhixuan's tardiness, the group unanimously decided that he needed to drink his share. The amount? Enough to satisfy everyone. After all, those who are late forfeit their rights. Sunn Jiuliang, already tipsy, raised his glass and bellowed.

Meanwhile, the groom, Wen Tao, seized a quiet moment to ask, "Mr. Xuan, is everything okay?"

"It's all good