Pan Shaohang laughed triumphantly, spreading his arms wide, strutting into the living room with an air of not recognizing any of his relatives.
"Who's here today? How are we going to drink? Yo, Wen Yu, Little Zheng, what are you guys just standing around for?"
The first people Pan Shaohang noticed, of course, were Wen Yu and District Director Zheng, who had not yet taken their seats.
Then, in the main seat facing the entrance of the hall, he saw Liao Miaochen.
"Ha, Second Brother, what's with the dark circles? Who did you stay up drinking with?"
Then without waiting for anyone to reply, he quickly glanced around and, not seeing Chen Yanfei, felt a bit sad inside but also somewhat relieved.
—Chen Yanfei and Han Lie were sitting opposite Liao Miaochen, with their backs to the entrance of the hall. With the sofa being so big, one could only see half a head, which even a god wouldn't recognize.
Since Chen Yanfei wasn't there, he naturally had to shoot off his mouth a bit.
