Ling limu flew back alone. In the evening, he, Zuo Li, and Mo Zihao were drinking at a roadside stall.
“Boss, another case of wine!”
Mo Zihao opened three bottles of wine happily and pushed one of the bottles in front of Ling Limu. “Limu, your honeymoon with xiyao has come to an end? Well, you’re so generous. You Didn’t forget to treat your brothers to a drink.”
Ling limu picked up the bottle. His wavy bangs covered his deep black eyes. He took a sip indifferently and said, “I’m Leaving Tomorrow.”
What?
Zuo Li and Mo Zihao also took a sip of wine. The two of them looked at him and said, “Leaving? Where are you going? You still want to go on a trip with junior xiyao? Enough, you guys are showing off your love endlessly.”
The two of them giggled and looked very happy.
