An Invitation

"Really?"

Chu Yan blinked her lively eyes, very curious about the big event Fan Peng was talking about.

Lu Benwei pursed his lips and reminded Chu Yan. "Don't worry, the thing that this guy is talking about is definitely not a big matter."

"Go to hell."

Fan Peng rolled his eyes at Lu Benwei and then laughed. "You guys might not know who I met when I got home last night."

"If you have something to say, then say it!"

Lu Benwei felt that Fan Peng was hesitating and urged.

"It's none other than Zhang Minghua!" Fan Peng chuckled.

"Ha!"

Lu Benwei and Chu Yan were both stunned for a moment.

"Did he come looking for you?" Lu Benwei asked.

"Yes, he's been waiting downstairs for a long time," Fan Peng said in a profound tone, "That guy came to apologize to me. He said that he had a conflict with us yesterday afternoon and felt very sorry."

"And then? It's that simple?" Lu Benwei asked.