C83 Dryness

As the alcohol continued to gush out, everyone leaned back against the sofa to rest. Lu Haiyang dozed for a while and then quickly got up. He found a brush and ink from the study room and sincerely said to Lu Faan: "Mr. Lee, to be able to visit this humble house is my honor. Today, I hope Mr. Lee can bring up a few words as a souvenir. "

Eating was like floating clouds