"Whether I like it or not, huh?"
Hao Xuan calmly repeated Dai Zhi's words as he looked at the others around him. They could all hear their conversation but none of them had any reaction to it whatsoever, as if it was the most ordinary thing.
Dima was meekly tucked away to the side while the brawny beauty that was almost double his size could not stop talking to him. Hao Xuan didn't understand what language she was speaking but judging from her demeanor it was easy to tell that she was pretty passionate about the topic.
Xue Meng could not even sit alone by himself anymore. He was cuddling a wine bottle while grumbling something about loosing his "soul match".
Other than Tian Zheng's there were two other spots still vacant albeit not for long.
Hao Xuan picked up the wine bottle and drank it dry. His mind was racing with so many different thoughts that he couldn't even relish its exquisite taste.
*Burp*