They ate with relish and drank heartily.
Um?
Why are you drinking again!
Didn't we finish that bowl of wine?
As soon as Bai Lu reached out her hand, Xiao Cheng picked up the bowl of wine and drank it all in a few gulps.
The confusion in her deep eyes was even more like clouds and mist.
Bai Lu frowned: "You've had too much to drink."
Xiao Cheng grabbed the little hand that was stretched out in front of him and hadn't had time to retract, and placed it steadily on his lap.
"I didn't drink too much."
A strong smell of alcohol wafted over.
Bai Lu was speechless. She couldn't pull her hand back, and too lazy to do it anymore, so she buried her head in eating the cake.
After finishing the cake, we started devouring the large bowl of meat.
The trio opposite, plus Xiao Wei, were thoroughly enjoying the show and eating their cake.
Soaking cake in baijiu (Chinese liquor) might actually taste really good.
The three grown men ate so much that they felt like they were floating on air.
In the courtyard bathed in the soft, slanting moonlight, they held hands, swaying left and right as they sang folk songs and danced the grass skirt dance.
"Singing folk songs... hey~ hey hey..."
"Here they sing, and there they echo... Oh, over there they echo..."
"Mountain songs are like the spring river water~"
"Not afraid of treacherous shoals and numerous bends—so many bends!"
Bai Lu came out with four cups of honey hangover remedy on a tray. The trio dancing wildly in the courtyard had already started loudly singing folk songs, waving their hands to the left and their legs to the right.
One person had their arm around the other's shoulder, and their dance moves were remarkably synchronized, as if they had danced it countless times before.
Xiao Wei watched with great interest while drinking orange juice.
Xiao Cheng remained calm, seemingly unfazed, and gave her a slight smile.
"Come watch the performance."
(End of this chapter)
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