Tang Xiaobao: “We’re here.”

Bai Li: "Are you okay?"

Tang Xiaobao: "It's okay, they are all asleep."

Bai Li: "Okay, then I'm going to sleep. Good night. Oh, and Happy New Year."

Tang Xiaobao: "Happy New Year."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Xiaobao poured red wine for everyone and raised his glass, saying, "Thank you for your hard work tonight and for keeping you waiting. Come on, let me toast you a glass and wish you a happy new year and all the best. I'll drink first."

As a result, after he finished drinking, the three women looked at each other, and then stared at him together with strange eyes.

Tang Xiaobao was embarrassed and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

Little Swallow said, "What happened to you tonight?"

Qi Xiaoyu continued, "Yeah, why do we feel like something's wrong with you?"

Yingying also said: "Exactly, why are you suddenly so polite?"

puff!

Tang Xiaobao almost fell down.

Is that too polite?

Is that really too polite?

Or am I feeling guilty?

"Nonsense, there's nothing wrong with me. Come on, let's drink. Today is New Year's Eve. In our hometown, we only celebrate the old lunar year after we have dinner. Come on, let's drink."

Tang Xiaobao laughed.

The three women then took a sip together.

Then everyone started to eat.

Perhaps they were really hungry, the three women ate with gusto.

Tang Xiaobao was serving them, pouring wine for them and adding more food for them, but he himself didn't eat much.

After a while, Qi Xiaoyu asked, "Why don't you eat?"

"I'm eating, I'm eating, I'm eating."

Tang Xiaobao quickly devoured the food, muttering, "I'm starving."

In fact, he was not hungry at all.