Who Do You Think You Are?

"I say, Brother Xiao, where do you plan to bring me?"

On the street, Ye Qiu looked at the excited Xiao Fan with a dumbfounded expression. To be honest, he wanted to leave! Right now. He kept feeling that there was definitely nothing good about following him. However, he grabbed his sleeve tightly. Ye Qiu tried to break free a few times but failed. He immediately had an ominous feeling.

"Drunken Spring Pavilion?" After turning a few streets, Ye Qiu looked up at the incomparably huge building in front of him and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Alright! He roughly knew what Xiao Fan was going to do. He had nothing to do today, so he listened to music. This suited his persona very well.

"Hehe, Brother Ye, don't say that I won't entertain you. You just arrived, so I brought you straight to our best place. Is this affection enough?"

The corner of Ye Qiu's mouth twitched when he saw Xiao Fan's expression. "Thank you."