"Right, Brother Lu Bei, you just said you two are living together. Damn, nice, looks like you've been getting plenty of perks lately."
As the ice-cold beer and mutton skewers went down, Lu Bei and Wang Minghui started chatting more freely.
"We're neighbors, not actually living together. Stop talking nonsense," Lu Bei said, looking at the drunkard in front of him with a helpless expression.
Chapter 95