Two Ran Away in Anger

"Come and sit quickly." Han Guosheng retracted his hand awkwardly, but he asked him to sit politely.

In the dining room, Zhou Yunmeng had already arranged seats for Nangong Jue. She even served cutlery and a few more dishes.

However, after Nangong Jue walked over, he did not go and sit in the main seat. Instead, he stood beside Le Yao.

Le Yao had been calmly admiring the handsome man just now, but now that the handsome man was standing beside her, she immediately felt her hair stand on end. Why was this bastard so close to her? She just wanted to watch from afar…

"Sir Jue, this way please…" Han Guosheng gestured for Nangong Jue to take a seat.

"My wife is here. You want us to sit separately?" Nangong Jue's expression darkened slightly.