On the way back home, Chen Xiaolian bought two cartons of beer from a nearby supermarket. After entering the house, he saw that the group had already seated themselves around the table. Roddy had already taken out the hotpot from the kitchen and arranged it.
He had chopped the mutton that Arslan brought with him to pieces.
When Arslan saw Chen Xiaolian carry the cartons of beer in, he pursed his lips to the side and said, “What is so good about beer?”
Chen Xiaolian laughed and said, “I would very much like to drink the wine your family made. A pity that you came using the airplane and they did not allow you to bring it. We’ll have to make do with beer. I know of a hotel in the city that sells a more excellent Hot Sword wine. They also have the Bored Donkey wine. I’ll bring you there some day.”
Yu Jiajia who was seated in front of the table watched them while staying silent.
