Huo Xiaoran smiled faintly. He glanced at Qiao An and their eyes met. He had already handed himself over to Qiao An.
Then, Huo Xiaoran picked up his wine glass and said, "Brothers, Xiaoran can't drink, but you're right. We haven't seen each other for a few years and it's rare for us to reunite. How can we not have wine to liven things up? I'll risk my life to accompany you this time."
After Huo Xiaoran finished speaking, he raised his neck and drank first.
Second Brother poured him another glass of wine. "Come, come, fill it up."
The brothers were cunning and took turns to toast Huo Xiaoran. Huo Xiaoran was not good at drinking and was quickly drunk.
At this moment, his brothers began to scheme against Huo Xiaoran.
