Xiang Wan nodded, "Right, when everyone comes out to play, we need to eat and drink well. You guys have to strive not to be replaced next year, so that we can come out and play again."
Luo Manman was as energized as if she had been injected with chicken blood, "I definitely won't be replaced! I will work hard!"
It wasn't long before the chef arrived, and during the wait for dinner to begin, Xiang Wan avoided the noisy crowd and walked onto the terrace to feel the breeze.
The evening breeze was gentle, sweeping in from the sea with its salty fragrance, very refreshing.
The red sunset reflected on the sea, turning vast areas of water orange-red, sparkling and glistening, very beautiful.
Shi Nian'an walked up to her and handed her a bottle of fruit wine, "Our little Xiaowan also has her troubles. It seems that even with a lot of money, one can still have troubles."
