Zhong Lang had just stepped out of the private room when he ran into two acquaintances.
"Well, what a coincidence, running into President Guan here," Zhong Lang said with a beaming smile, as if greeting an old friend.
Guan Haoyang also noticed Zhong Lang, and the distance between them was not far. Zhong Lang saw them as soon as he opened the door; Guan Haoyang was standing right at the entrance. Apart from Guan Haoyang, there was also his sister, Guan Shiya, whose wrist he was grasping, and she seemed to be resisting, an unwilling expression on her face. When Zhong Lang appeared, Guan Haoyang got distracted, and Guan Shiya finally managed to break free from his grip.
With a cold expression, Guan Haoyang paid no attention to Zhong Lang, nor did he care to acknowledge the mockery in Zhong Lang's words. His focus shifted back to Guan Shiya, "Are you coming or not?"
"I'm not going," Guan Shiya declared defiantly.
