The fourteen-year-old boy, who had been talking with a dozen guests ahead, immediately strode over upon seeing Wang Zhifan, ignoring the crowd, and shouted:
"Fan! You're finally here! I've missed you to death!"
"..."
For a moment, Wang Zhifan, who already felt a bit awkward, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. It's not like he hadn't seen a big scene before; after all, he had been the boss of a gang and a continental overlord in dungeons, but being watched by so many people in real life was a first.
"Ah Ming! Don't just shout like that out of nowhere!"
Chen Can couldn't hold it anymore upon seeing this scene and immediately reprimanded his younger brother.
But Chen Ming didn't seem to mind, as he ran over boisterously, replying indifferently:
"Ay! Brother, isn't it because I haven't seen Fan in a long time? It's normal to be a little excited!"
