C1770 Dead Drunk(part Iii)

After a long while, Lin Hao stopped clapping.

Was he tired? No, it was just a short break.

Lin Hao casually picked up the wine on the table and greeted Linghu Xiao, "Hey, isn't there still wine here? Come, come, Xiao, come. Let's have a full cup. We'll have another drink after we rest?"

The thirsty Lin Hao did not care that Ren Linghu Xiao had not arrived yet