"Okay, let's drink this one."

Sheng Xiping smiled, clinked glasses with Zhou Qingyang, and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

People say that alcohol is a bond for men to communicate their feelings, and sometimes that's really true.

The two, who initially disliked each other, gradually changed their impressions of each other as they drank together.

After this drinking session, the two might become best buddies, arm in arm.

Anyway, Sheng Xiping and Zhou Qingyang really changed after drinking for a while, chatting and laughing like old friends.

The sight left Zhou Qinglan and Zhou Qingyue, the siblings standing nearby, completely dumbfounded.

Zhou Qingyue, in particular, was dumbfounded.

Just a moment ago, I saw the two of them fighting like cocks in the yard, not giving an inch. How come they've made up in such a short time?

I don't understand, I really don't understand.

Zhou Qingyue shook his head and sighed. The adult world was too complicated for him to understand. He decided to eat instead.

There was so much delicious food in front of him, something he rarely got to eat. He should just eat quietly and not ask any questions.

Being too talkative can easily get you beaten up; this is a lesson learned over many years.

The meal was quite lively, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

In the end, Zhou Mingyuan and Sheng Liancheng had drunk quite a bit and were a little tipsy.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Shuzhen said goodbye and prepared to leave.

Despite the Zhou family's repeated attempts to persuade them to stay, they had no choice but to see the Sheng family off. They chatted for a while at the Zhou family's gate before finally leaving.

Sheng Xiping and Zhang Shuzhen helped Sheng Liancheng and Li Yuqin back to the hotel to rest.