Maybe it's a good proposal...

After drinking the wine in the cup, Blaky Sudan stood up and strode away from the private room.

"Hey... let me check out again?" Hevy Icy complained discontentedly.

Looks at the Blaky Sudan went away without turning his head, he helplessly shrugged his shoulders, Hevy Icy knocking on the coffee table shouted: "Waiter."

"Mr. Icy." The waiter came in, respectfully.

"Open three more bottles of wine and find me some beautiful sisters to drink with me." Hevy Icy put his feet on the coffee table.

"OK, just a moment." Said, and the waiter left quickly.

Hevy Icy proudly leaning on the sofa, unconsciously hummed a...