chapter 92 One thought, one poem

"Are you trying to say that I didn't write it? It's a poem I prepared a long time ago."Sebastian Xu looked at Mr. Chongnian and said, "It doesn't matter. You are shameless anyway, so just go ahead and write the topic."

Mr. Chongnian's face turned red and white, and he looked at Sebastian Xu. He firmly believed that Sebastian Xu was not a talented person, so he took a deep breath and said: "Let wine be poetry again!"

"Ten thousand wine fights in Juntian, how many years...