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1747, everyone here is a scumbag(2/2)

"Old man, pour wine for uncle." Xiaobai urged.

Zhang Tan asked: "Where's the wine?"

"Where's the wine?" Xiaobai asked.

"Didn't I ask you to take it out and put it on the dining table? It's not on the dining table. Where did you put it?"

"Where did I put it? Let me look for it."

Xiaobai thought about it, got down from the table and looked around, and finally found it on the coffee table in the living room. He quickly brought it over, asked the old man to open the bottle cap, and then poured a cup for his uncle to drink with him.

"Pour a glass for your aunt, too," Zhang Tan reminded.

He knew that Malanhua also drank alcohol.

"Oh, I won't drink. I won't drink." Malanhua said politely, "Oh, why are you pouring so much for me, Xiaobai!"

"You are not drunk. Even if your uncle is drunk, your aunt will not be drunk either."

Seeing that her hidden strength was exposed, Malanhua stopped engaging in these false politenesses. She was not bragging. Everyone here, including this Guawazi, were no match for her.
Chapter completed!
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