Who won't give beauty face? The whole audience raised their glasses and I watched them drink alone.

My careful sister Hong saw me who did not lift her wine cup. After drinking, she gently stood up and Lingbo walked to me. Weak Liu Fufeng sat beside me. "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, nothing!"

"Are you in a bad mood?" That kind of neighborhood elder sister's friendly tone, even if it is iron bone will be crisped.

"Oh, you see? So why am I in a bad mood? Can't it be seen that I'm not in a good mood for her to come in and not sit next to me?...