Unexpectedly, Zheng Zeyu had drunk too much by accident. His face was slightly red, and his friends had already seen his expression.
He couldn't help but smile. As expected, he was more concerned. If he had forced him to drink so much wine, he should be very sober now.
They could only blame this man. He deserved it. Hence, they all called him "man" at this moment. Unexpectedly, Zheng Zeyu only responded with an "en".
However, at this moment, his mind was a little muddled, so his friends had also bewitched men to take in a little bit of good stuff. When Zheng Zeyu saw the thing in front of him, he did not think much about it.
Instead, he took a deep breath. He didn't expect that there would be something special about it that he couldn't explain clearly.
"What is this?"
Zheng Zeyu had already said this at this time, but as soon as he said this, his friends also told him that this was a good thing. Nan en also believed it immediately and started smoking again.
