C1383 The Matchmaker

The courtyard, Huo family.

Lu Jiping pushed open the door and went up to the second floor. Sure enough, he found Huo Zhanming practicing calligraphy in the study.

"Jinsheng said that there is no one at home, but you are the only one who hasn't eaten yet, right? Come, come to my house and drink with me. A few days ago, someone brought me a few pots of Maotai."

Huo Zhanming snorted