After settling down, Xia Rong wiped his hands and went back into the house. A moment later, he came out with a bottle of wine and said, “You two have a drink. There’s also a fried egg.”,Zhao Qin was a little amused and touched. In another time, this kind of treatment seemed to have been something he only enjoyed before the age of ten. He didn't expect that even at 22, he could still enjoy a big drumstick.,"Just go and use it." Zhao Ping got up, took the key out of the cabinet and put it on the table.。