Li Peifeng smiled subtly, understanding what Xu Manning was talking about through [Heartfelt Connection], so he sent Wu Wenyue a WeChat message.
"I support Manning; go home, take off your clothes, and dance for us!"
Xu Manning saw the message, smiled softly, and lightly kicked Li Peifeng under the table.
The three of them were plotting in their own ways, Bai Xiaoyang clapped his hands and said:
"Everyone, please be quiet."
After saying that, he stood up with his wine glass, volunteered to read a poem he had written himself.
"Where's the microphone?"
"On the coffee table, quickly grab it."
"Put it here!"
"Come on, listen to Old Bai read his poem!"
Everyone was eager to hear, and Bai Xiaoyang stood in front of the microphone in the center of the private room, closed his eyes facing the others at the table, and after a few seconds of brewing, he slowly began to speak;
"The most romantic love poem I've ever seen"
"is not the long-winded fancy phrases"
