Blocked by Lin Yun, Tang Wushuang stared hard at him for a long moment before finally cracking a faint smile. "You are right, Brother Lin Shan. I was in the wrong."
Although Tang Wushuang was smiling, the only thing Lin Yun felt from it was an icy chill.
Not calling Tang Wushuang out, Lin Yun smiled back. "A man can't get angry with a beautiful woman, Young Master Tang."
"Hahaha, excellent! It is truly my honor to meet you today, Brother Lin Shan. In any case, let us go inside and drink to our hearts' content," Tang Wushuang boomed with laughter.
Lu Bingning, standing to the side, said nothing, her eyes fixed on Lin Yun. Though his appearance and aura were completely different, her intuition told her this man was very familiar.
Lin Yun released his grip. Tang Wushuang said nothing further, simply turning and walking into the private room. Just as Lin Yun was about to turn as well, Lu Bingning called out to him.
"Thank you," Lu Bingning said softly.
