Ling Feng's selfish intention was that his homemade wine would definitely be low-cost.
As long as Long Xiaoyu liked it, he could save a lot of money!
As soon as he said this, the three girls all understood Ling Feng's intention and simultaneously showed a look of disdain!
Long Xiaoyu, unreservedly, said: "Cheapskate, feeling the pinch of spending money, aren't you?"
"Not at all! How could that be?" Ling Feng said with a forced smile.
"You could try making wine, but if it tastes bad, I definitely won't appreciate it!" said Long Xiaoyu.
"Alright, I'll know once I try!"
Ling Feng thought to himself, what kind of person am I? How could the wine I make not taste good?
After three rounds of drinks, the snacks on the table were also finished, and it was already two o'clock in the morning.
Ling Yao looked at Lin Xue, then looked at Ling Feng, and suddenly said to Long Xiaoyu: "Little Yu, let's go back to the room?"
"Huh? Why?" Long Xiaoyu asked, puzzled.
