Shen Congru raised his glass, his voice a bit louder than usual, evidently excited: "Thank you very much for your invitation, such a wonderful table of dishes, fine wine, and friends, accompanied by beautiful women. What more can one ask for in life?"
Xu Xiangbei laughed: "Brother Shen is right, having fine wine and beautiful women to accompany me, this life is enough."
Faced with others' praise, Gu Xinyan's beautiful face showed a hint of blush, whether from shyness or weakness against alcohol was unknown.
Gu Xinyan smiled: "One should enjoy life to the fullest when things go well, don't let the golden cup face the moon empty. Let's toast."
Lu Xiaomei was busy gnawing on a drumstick and couldn't speak, her mouth stuffed full of delicious food, only nodding eagerly.
Lu Xiaomei's eating style was the most straightforward, with big bites of meat and large gulps of wine.
