The security guard, Little Li, was inwardly wailing with vexation, his face the picture of awkwardness. He really couldn't afford to offend either of these two big shots!
Luckily, Huo Beijiang had already come in and, with the air of a host, sat down beside Zuo Han, slinging an arm over Zuo Han's shoulder, "Hey Old Zuo, how come you're here?"
Zuo Xinyao bristled upon seeing him, "Have the nerve to ask? Don't you know full well why he's here?"
Huo Kewei snickered on the side and motioned for Nan Fei to come over, whispering once she approached, "Auntie Nan, watch the drama unfold. It's the kind of thing you only get to see once in a lifetime."
Nan Fei's eyes fell on the teapot in his hand. So... you're holding a teapot not to mediate, but as an excuse to stay and watch the drama?
Huo Kewei strangely understood her gaze and couldn't stop nodding.