"All the birds have gone from a thousand mountains, dropped one shoe, good, talented, so talented, applause..."
Watching Leng Yan standing on the tabletop, holding a wine bottle, reciting poems while applauding himself, everyone's expression at the moment was, "..."
This was the first time Han Luoqi saw Leng Yan drunk, and his reaction scared her.
So... talented.
If Li Bai heard these poems, he would probably climb out of his coffin, right?
Xia Weibao, who had just been playing drinking games, was dragged over by Leng Yan to recite poems together.
Xia Weibao expressed disdain; she really couldn't come up with such poems!
She was thinking of asking Xu Jiayang to take his Leng Yan away, but Xu Jiayang was sitting in the corner, drinking by himself.
Seeing the pile of wine bottles in front of him, it seemed his condition wasn't much better...
"Director Xu, Director Xu."
Xia Weibao kicked Xu Jiayang, Xu Jiayang lifted his blurry eyes, staring intently at her.
