"No way, Junior Sister Jiang, we've met so many times already..."
As he spoke, Wang Feiyu couldn't continue because Jiang Mo looked a bit puzzled, as if to say... Have we?
So he'd been hanging around in front of Jiang Mo all this time, and she didn't remember at all.
Unable to go on, Wang Feiyu turned to the others, "Do you guys want a drink?"
"We're not drinking either..."
Wang Ying and Cindy quickly waved their hands, only Yaoyao said she couldn't handle white liquor, but anything else was fine.
Seeing this, Wang Feiyu gave up too, ordered a pot of corn juice, and waved the waiter away. At this point, Yaoyao, sensing the awkward atmosphere, smiled and said:
"Senior Brother Wang, I heard you say before that the restaurant where we'll perform tonight got millions in investment. Is that true?"
When this was mentioned, Wang Feiyu couldn't help but smile.
