Intense Dance Flight

Fu Jie was clearly angry at Xiao Hui's pickiness. After all, she understood Xiao Hui's character and temper better. She had come all the way here, and as her cousin, she should take good care of her.

Fu Zhenxin couldn't help but say, "Xiao Hui is done. Drink first. There's still some red wine!" Not enough!

Why not get it all at once? What, I can't bear to part with those two drinks, I'll go out and buy them, then carry a case back and drink to my heart's content! What, unhappy to see me here? Look at those who dug you up, don't give you wine, and even bottle after bottle, aren't you ashamed? Is it Shandong?

The barrage of attacks left everyone at a loss whether to laugh or to cry.

While opening the package of chopsticks, Fu Jie said, "Xiao Hui, you really think of yourself as Wu Song?" Wine is something that hurts the body, I'm doing it for your own good!