The manager looked numbly at tonight's guest list and sighed helplessly.
Are they really newcomers? What's going on here? Go tell procurement that our stock of spirits is dangerously low. Forget about the red, white, and yellow, just send over a truckload right away!
When Tong Zhiwu finally rushed in and pushed open the door, he felt like he had stepped into another world... Why was there a bunch of lunatics dancing around the table?
Is this even the place I booked?
He took a step back, looked at the name of the private room, and started sweating.
As he pushed the door open again, he heard Ji Jue laughing maniacally, "Come on, Ji Liu, give him a go!"
"Screw it, ignore him!"
Ji Liu, stripped down to just a tank top after drinking, slapped the table and jumped up, performed a backflip, caught the dice falling from the sky with a dice cup, slammed it on the table, and reported fervently:
"Four sixes!!!"
Four sixes my ass! You smashed them to pieces!
