Arthur saw that Garibaldi took the initiative to join the conversation, smiled and poured him another glass of wine: "Giuseppe, that's your stereotype to blame. There are occasionally good people among diplomats. Of course, I'm not referring to myself."
Arthur's timely joke quickly won Garibaldi's favor, and he was planning to chat a bit more with Arthur.
Unexpectedly, the drunken Great Dumas butted in: "Wait, don't you want to know what happened with my 'Vendee Notes'?"
Arthur took a deep breath and helplessly glanced at the Great Dumas.
This fat man was clearly really drunk, at this moment, the Earth had to revolve around him.
However, Garibaldi didn't mind this. He enthusiastically prompted the Great Dumas: "How did it go?"
The Great Dumas pompously adjusted his cravat, pacing back and forth across the room with his hands behind his back, occasionally raising one arm for emphasis.