lt;Chasing the sea:

“I’ll get it.” Zhao Ping was about to open the bottle and pour the wine when Zhao Qin snatched it away. He first poured a full glass for his older brother, then poured himself a glass, put down the bottle, raised his glass and clinked it with his brother's.,He had one cup, the big brother drank one and a half cups, then they finished and started to eat.,“Look, here’s your delivery.” Zhao Qin only then saw the woman’s face clearly. It was a youthful, porcelain complexion, about his age.。