Star-picking Tower.
At the banquet of the Patrol Envoy.
"Lord Ye, I am late!" Zhao Yulong bowed with hands clasped.
Wang Shouyi said, "Lord Ye graces us with your presence, it is I who am late, my apologies! I shall drink three cups as penance!"
As soon as his words fell.
Wang Shouyi turned over the overturned wine cup on the table and filled it with wine.
"Gentlemen, please be seated first!" Jiang Ning spoke up.
Ye Zhengqi glanced sideways at Jiang Ning, silent and reserved.
Seeing this, Wang Shouyi and Zhao Yulong immediately showed hesitation on their faces.
Then, Zhao Yulong laughed heartily, "Since the main guest has spoken today, how can we not comply."
As soon as the words fell.
Zhao Yulong was the first to take a seat, and Wang Shouyi followed suit.
After being seated, Wang Shouyi first drank three cups of wine, not spilling a drop.
Seeing this, the displeasure on Ye Zhengqi's face significantly improved.
