In the courtyard, beneath the pavilion.
Lin Mubai's face was as still as water.
Xiao Wuhen looked displeased, grumbling nonstop.
The others didn't feel too happy either.
Chen Tang had just managed to spoil Lin Mubai's mood, and then Song Wu appeared and overturned the table.
The Drunken Eight Immortals wine was spilled all over the ground, leaving everyone with empty hopes.
"What a pity, what a waste."
Han Yue smacked his lips and sighed.
Liu Yingxiu snorted, "Now none of us will get a drink."
"Everyone, calm down."
Su Muzhe tried to soothe everyone's emotions, saying, "None of us expected that Brother Chen and Deputy General Song were friends, and indeed Deputy General Song has quite a temper."
"He's to blame for this!"
Xiao Wuhen snorted, "He ruined Brother Shen's book, and we stood up for Brother Shen, which led to the quarrel."
"Yes, yes."
Su Muzhe agreed, "Brother Shen is caught in the middle, it's difficult for him, let's be understanding."
