C712 Blood-spitting Man
"Do it."
Ignoring Qi Duocai's daze, Qi Xingyun reminded him.
Qi Duocai came back to his senses and squeezed out a smile, "Okay."
The two brothers each peacefully drank a bowl of wine.
Qi Duocai finally made up his mind, "Then you guys have a good meal. I'll go to another table to toast."
"Yes."
"..."
Chi Laifu definitely didn't expect that he would eat at the same table as Xu Bingbing
