Without saying a word, Shi Yu downed his drink in one gulp.
Mu Bai, sitting nearby, smirked and poured another for him, "You can’t leave me out of this."
After a few drinks, they finally let him catch a break.
"Kid, when did you get back to the country?"
Squinting those alluring black eyes, Shi Yu swirled his drink, exuding an unbeatable charm.
"It’s been three days since I got back." Mu Bai took a sip of his drink, feeling a bit annoyed, "I’ve run into some trouble this time..."
"You, facing trouble?" Tang Yan laughed brightly, "Stop pulling our leg!"
"I was supposed to return at the end of the year, but the old man forced me back for a matchmaking session." As he spoke, Mu Bai was a bit irate, "You tell me, as a grown man, isn’t going on a matchmaking date just a joke?"
"You’re just too much of a man." Shi Yu shot him a cold, disdainful glance.
"I second that." Tang Yan butted in, choosing to touch a sore spot, "Four years ago, when you left the country, you didn’t hesitate to ditch anyone! That casual swagger, is that manly? No, it’s downright grand!"
"Screw you." Mu Bai grumbled, "Can’t take anything seriously."
"Don’t expect us to help you with this, handle it yourself." Shi Yu’s words left no room for negotiation.
Mu Bai stopped talking and drowned himself in silent drinking.
Slightly drunk, a delicate and charming face floated into his mind.
He just felt a heavy block in his heart—
Mu Bai stopped talking, drinking one cup after another in silence.
Seeing him drinking to drown his sorrows, Tang Yan and Shi Yu ignored him.
At this moment, Tang Yan suddenly thought of something, turned to Shi Yu, and with a mischievous grin, asked mysteriously, "That woman the other day wasn’t too bad, right..."
Upon hearing this, Shi Yu’s expression darkened, and he warned, "Tang Yan, you’d better forget what happened that day!"
Tang Yan held back his laughter, "That night you just wanted to lose your virginity, nothing too major! Imagine, a prominent figure in the business world like you, if you’re still a virgin, people would laugh their heads off!"
Shi Yu’s face grew colder, his eyes tinted with intense hostility.
With a punch thrown, Tang Yan didn’t escape disaster.
His handsome face twisted and contorted, a large bruise appearing...
Tang Yan grimaced, shouting angrily, "Shi Yu, do you have a violent streak or what!"
As soon as the words were out, Shi Yu’s fist swung again.
Luckily, Tang Yan was quick-witted this time, dodging aside just in time.
Shi Yu’s eyes shot a cold glare, as if he could chop Tang Yan into pieces across the table—
To avoid getting disfigured, Tang Yan decisively made his exit.
Squinting his deep-set eyes, Shi Yu held his red wine glass, lazily reclining on the sofa.
He was left to handle the drunken Mu Bai.
Next time, he better not let him catch that deadbeat Tang Yan, or he’ll make sure to mess him up good!
Looking at Mu Bai, slumped over the dining table, not moving an inch as if he were dead, Shi Yu furrowed his striking sword eyebrows.
How much did this guy drink?!
Getting Mu Bai out of the bar was already a headache.
The driver waiting outside was too sleepy to dare fall asleep, occasionally dozing off for a minute.
Just as he nodded off and looked up, he saw Shi Yu helping Mu Bai walking towards them.
Seeing this, he quickly got out of the car to help.
"Young Master, isn’t this Young Master Mu Bai? How did he get this drunk?"