Hela said in a strange, sarcastic tone from the side, "Darlan, it looks like you are very envious."
"No, no, I am just happy for them."
How would Darlan dare provoke the tigress in his own house? He quickly raised his wine glass and drank with the old uncle to calm his nerves.
In front of the living room door, on the left table were all kinds of drinks, Martell, Hennessy, Remy Martin, and all kinds of baijiu and red wine, everything you could want.
On the left were two large plastic boxes. Inside the boxes were crushed ice and water, chilling all kinds of drinks and beer. You could say that tonight, however you wanted to drink your fill, you could.
Daniel and Luis consciously opened a bottle of Martell. Each holding a pitcher, they followed behind their parents-in-law, playing the role of pouring the wine.
"Congratulations, congratulations. This residence of yours is too impressive."
"Many thanks, many thanks. Eat and drink well, everyone. Thank you!!!"
