at the thought of this, the desolation in he jinsi's eyes deepened.
he pushed mu yichen's hand away and stretched out his arm to pick up the wine bottle on the table.
he didn't even use a cup and directly poured it into his mouth.
mu yichen's brows were tightly knitted together. he grabbed tang wulin's wrist to stop him from doing anything.
"he san! what the hell are you doing? stop drinking! look at you now, what do you look like? aren't you the calmest one among us brothers? in the past, when my wife was in trouble, you were the one who advised me to calm down ..."
"calm down what?" he jinsi didn't wait for him to finish before he sneered. " "just take it that i'm just standing there and talking. now, it's my turn ... i can't calm down."
he paused and shook his head with a bitter smile. he repeated, " i can't calm down. how do you want me to calm down? "
as he spoke, he tried to break free from mu yichen's hand and chugged the wine.