Yuanya turned and saw a handsome face, a fine gentleman possessed of an indelible grace and refinement.
"Oh, everyone's here? Shows what being late all too often gets you!"
Huangfu Jin certainly had the knack of instantaneously reducing one's self-esteem to nil.
Luckily, Yuanya was immune to this.
"Still bold enough to admit it? Always late, I'm not letting you off the hook this time!"
Murong Wei signalled a waiter to bring over a new bottle of high-purity foreign alcohol and put it down in front of him, "You must drink as punishment!"
"I'm not the star of the night, why pick on me!"
He put his hands together as if to plead his case, and immediately changed the subject before Murong Wei had the chance to retaliate.
"Brother Shaofan, why did you return so suddenly? Last time didn't you say you were busy?"
Gong Shaofan lifted his chin slightly, his handsome and arrogant facial lines clearly visible.