How could he forget!
Mr. Gao is the ultimate king of jealousy!
"No! Miss Lu doesn't hang out with us in private, and we don't dare call her. She only comes when Jiaojiao is there, but she doesn't stay long before leaving." Loo Jinyang's survival instincts reached their peak at this moment.
Gao Zhe lightly tapped the rim of his wine glass with his finger and said with a faint smile, "Just asking casually, no need to be nervous."
"Not, not nervous."
Just scared, that's all.
"By the way, Brother Chi just mentioned you a couple of times. He's over there."
Loo Jinyang led Gao Zhe over and then obediently found a corner to sit down.
By this time, Yaen Chi was already drunk, his eyes glazed over, slumped in the sofa like jelly, oblivious to anyone approaching, and even shoving a glass in Mo Tingshen's face, shouting, "Drink! If you don't drink me under the table, you're a coward!"
"Coward, my ass."
