Zhu Peng walked over and sat next to Duan Rong, grabbing the wine pot and said, "Drink slowly, save some for me."
Duan Rong said, "Take some time later to find Zhu Zhengfu."
Zhu Peng said, "Why do you want to see him?"
Duan Rong said, "I want to meet him."
"That's easy." Zhu Peng filled both his and Duan Rong's wine cups and said, "But first, you have to have a good drink with me. We haven't seen each other for half a year. Do you know, Brother Duan? During this half year, Miss Xueyin has asked about you many times!"
Duan Rong picked up the wine poured by Zhu Peng, frowned slightly, and said, "Miss Xueyin?! Which Miss Xueyin?"
Zhu Peng gave Duan Rong a peculiar look and said, "Brother Duan, you really have no heart! She often talks about you! And you've already forgotten her!"
"She often talks about me?! No wonder I've been sneezing a lot over the past half year! By the way, who are you talking about? Which Miss Xueyin?"
