Zhou Xian sohow produced a few bottles of wine, red, white, yellow, all laid out.
"How can a mont like this be without it?" Zhou Xian handed everyone a bottle of beer.
When he got to Ye Ranran, she looked at him expectantly. Zhou Xian smiled at her, showing a mouthful of big white teeth.
He placed a bottle of orange juice in front of Ye Ranran.
"This is discrimination," Ye Ranran complained.
Can’t even have fun properly.
"Yes, it is discrimination." Zhou Xian admitted it so frankly.
Ye Ranran: "..." Continuing like this, it’s impossible to remain friends, seriously.
But what comforted Ye Ranran was the fact that, because Lan Shao had just been discharged from the hospital, he couldn’t drink either.
"Co on, cheers." Zhou Xian raised his glass first.
"Congratulations on your healthy discharge," Ye Ranran said to Lan Shao with a smile.
Others followed, congratulating Lan Shao in turn.
Lan Shao looked at everyone in the room, each capable of stirring the winds and rains, able to shake the ground with their steps, now all here to congratulate him on his discharge.
He felt he had truly lived a worthwhile life, and with imnse pride, he raised the juice in his hand: "Thank you."
Everyone was friends, and all were familiar, so speaking casually ca naturally, especially after a few drinks, chatting beca even more enjoyable.
"Tomorrow, the village flower will take the test, you should go and check it out. Call Rourou soti," Ye Ranran said as her chopsticks reached for a fried shrimp.
Jun Mochan quickly blocked her: "You already had so."
Ye Ranran pleaded: "Just one more."
"Impossible." Jun Mochan refused without rcy.
Ye Ranran withdrew her chopsticks, turning instead toward a nearby abalone.
"Eat vegetables, or drink the soup." Jun Mochan understood her little trickery perfectly.
Ye Ranran pursed her lips and sulkily started eating vegetables.
"Tsk tsk, no wonder you’re so thin, soone’s not letting you eat," Zhou Xian shook his head.
After saying this, he picked up a shrimp, peeled it in front of Ye Ranran, and put it in his own mouth, making a blissful expression as he ate.
Ye Ranran felt an urge to hit him.
"Eat, drink so soup." Ye Tianjing ladled a bowl of chicken soup for her.
Ye Ranran flipped her lips: "You’re really my brother, huh."
"Just need to replenish, as for what you can’t eat, just ignore it and bear with it."
What nonsense, she can never eat it, not for a while, but for life, could she be fine with that?
So many delicacies in front of her, and she can only look but not touch, it’s truly...
Anyone who loves food would understand, even more so if you’re a foodie.
"I’ll go with you tomorrow. Where is it?" Lan Shao started chatting with Ye Ranran to divert her attention.
"Jingyang High School, nine o’clock."
"Alright, I’ll wait for you at the gate."
Ye Ranran thought for a mont and said, "I’ll co to pick you up."
He had just been discharged, so it might not be suitable for him to drive, in case anything happened.
"Alright then."
After dinner, everyone dispersed.
The al was enjoyable for everyone, including Huo Yi.
"Rember to include next ti," Huo Yi said to Ye Ranran before getting into the car.
Jun Mochan gave her an indifferent look, and after watching Huo Yi get into the car, he turned and walked away without looking back.
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