Ye Shiqi did not want to refuse. Some things still rely on friends, and having one more friend equals another path. Even if friends could harm, she was not afraid of death!
"Young master, it depends on what conditions you propose. If we are unable to meet them, then we can only apologize!"
The Heir of Marquis Yongbo, Ye Haohuan, smiled and said, "I am hungry. How about we talk after dinner?"
Ye Shiqi... playing hard to get? I want to hear the reason. A noble young master acting like a starving ghost? Tsk tsk!
However, Li Zhihao agreed to graciously invite the Heir of Marquis Yongbo, Ye Haohuan, and his entourage to dine with them.
Someone had already prepared dinner for the guards at another table.
The guards by the side of the Heir of Marquis Yongbo, Ye Haohuan, remained still, standing firm like pines beside the young master.
"You all eat together!"
