Brother Li stared at An Yuan with his beady eyes and nodded. "That's for sure. We must treat celebrities well since it's rare that they're here. Come, come! Little Yuan, sit!"
"Okay." An Yuan smiled. She glanced at Xue Zhen from the corner of her eye and received a faint threatening gaze.
An Yuan pretended not to see that as she walked to the other side of Brother Li and calmly sat down.
When An Yuan sat down next to him, Brother Li suddenly became excited. He had also drunk quite a bit earlier, so he wanted to touch An Yuan right now. However, she would cleverly avoid him every time.
Whenever he tried to do something, she either reached for her chopsticks or dropped the napkin on the floor and bent down to pick it up.
Brother Li wanted to rub his feet against hers, but he realized that her feet were pressed together under the chair. He couldn't rub them against hers at all, so he could only give up unwillingly.