The energy density in its small body was shocking!
Just as Li Rui was deep in thought, an endless stream of dishes filled the table.
Under Yi zhengcheng's attentive care, Li Rui quickly threw this small matter to the back of his mind.
As expected of a private restaurant hidden in the center of Shanghai, every dish was a masterpiece.
Even Li Rui couldn't help but slow down his chopsticks. He couldn't bear to eat it all.
The meal went on for a few hours and most of the two boxes of aged Maotai were in Li Rui's stomach.
"Little Rui! I thank you! I really have to thank you! Wuwuwuwu ..."
At the end of the drink, Yi zhengcheng completely let himself go, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were released at this moment.
Looking at Yi zhengcheng who was hugging his thigh and crying, Li Rui, who was half drunk, was afraid that he would suddenly thank his ancestors.
"Right, I have a gift for you!"
