Men Make Money, Women Have Joy

The smell of barbecue in the air was especially strong and fragrant. Ya Quan had only taken two steps forward when he kicked a wine bottle.

The beer bottle wasn't a high-concentration alcohol.

However, on three reclining chairs not far away, there were three girls holding wine bottles.

"Are you guys eating barbecue or setting up a stall to compete in wine?"

Ya Quan looked at the wine bottles scattered on the ground and then looked at the half-eaten barbecue.

His understanding of Luo Yangyang, You You, and Serena had changed slightly.

Judging from the messy situation at the scene, it was not that they had too much food to eat, but that there was too much food prepared and they could not eat anymore.

".."

The garden was silent, and no one answered Ya Quan.

Ya Quan walked closer to take a look.

The three people on the reclining chairs were all blushing. It was obvious that they were too drunk and had fallen asleep.

"Are they all drunkards?"