"We're retiring, yes, we're definitely retiring."
With a gloomy sip of his drink, Glolov exhaled a long breath, raised his cup of water a bit towards the others in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Drink up, we're all leaving here soon, might as well finish all the booze since we're leaving anyway."
Peter took a big gulp, exhaled, bit into a tomato, and said in a glum voice, "Mouse got wounded; that's a heavy loss. Leaving here, at least we can eat what we want. But hey, pairing a tomato with drinks isn't bad, what do you guys think?"
Cui Bo bit into an onion and casually said, "As long as I don't have to eat meat, anything with drinks is good. Cheers!"
After pouring a bottle of vodka for Cui Bo, Glolov sighed and asked softly, "Eileen went to be a model, Frey went to play baseball, what are you going to do after you retire, Rabbit? What's your plan?"
