C917 Missy, please!

It wasn't easy for them to pour the wine, and after standing behind the toasts for over an hour, there were fewer toasts.

A few juniors came closer, raised their wine glasses in a humble manner, and said while nodding and bowing, "Cousin, we were wrong. We had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. Let us toast you!"

Zhang Dongcheng's gaze swept over them