"You rascal, only bringing such sugar-coated bullets for this old man, are you trying to corrupt me?" Indeed, Duanmu Yang had a smile on his face when he saw Li Xiaobao approaching with two bottles of liquor.
"How dare I!"
Li Xiaobao entered the room with a chuckle, handed the two bottles of liquor to Duanmu Yang, and said with a grin, "I'm here to freeload a meal. How could I expect to enjoy the meal without offering something in return?"
"Ha-ha, what kind of person do you take me for, you rascal?"
Duanmu Yang laughed and called out to the kitchen, "Wife, make a few more dishes, this young man and I are going to have a drink!"
Duanmu Yang's wife had met Li Xiaobao several times before, and everyone was well acquainted, so she was very happy to see Li Xiaobao.
"I've heard you've been up to some mischief recently, although you haven't been in Provincial City!"
