Ethan and Hugo crossed each other’s glasses, and a bottle of wine was gone in a while, and Hugo also went back to the room and brought a box of six bottles over.
“Come on, it’s a man, let’s finish this box today.” Hugo shouted.
“I’m afraid you won’t be able to hold on until the end. After all, you’re so weak.” Ethan said with a smile.
“It’s boring to play tricks, come on, drink with real swords and guns.”
The two of you had one cup and I had one cup. The case of wine was gone, and Hugo also poured out on the table.
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