See that? When a slick old hand meets an innocent lamb, this is usually the result: they can see through about seventy to eighty percent of them at a glance.
Feeling pleased with himself, Han Lie began to think that today's drinking session wasn't so boring after all. Huo Xiaoyu, eh? I should give her some credit for this!
Huo Xiaoyu was on Si Yu's other side, next to her boyfriend. When their eyes met, she gave God Lie a meaningful smile.
"Xiaoyu, hello."
The scummy guy didn't rush into anything, leaving Si Yu hanging there instead. He was going to be very busy today.
As if he'd taken some kind of stimulant, Ma Lian Li Hao pushed Fang Tongzhi aside and eagerly continued to schmooze with Han Lie.
"God Lie, I specially picked this place for you today. M2's signature champagne is Flower of Paris. So, how is it? Are you satisfied?"
"Pretty good. You've gone to a lot of trouble," Han Lie said with a nod and a smile.
