Proofreader: Prof Zhu Yuan Hotpot could let the acquaintances tell each other everything like magic. After drinking some bottles of beer, Wen Heshan suddenly became very talkative. He moved his chair to Bo Yu and complained bitterly, “I planed to propose to her, but unexpectedly, she wanted to break up with me! I…… I……” “Well, go on,” Bo Yu dipped some sliced beef into the sesame sauce, ate ...