"Ling, Young Master Ling..."
Wan Shi and Yin Shou, along with the other two, were at a loss when they saw Ling arrive.
After all, they had followed him before, and now that he came to find them, it was a bit awkward.
"You all..."
Ling furrowed his brows tightly at this moment, his eyes fixed on the wine and meat on their table. The aroma of the wine could fill ten alleys, and the delicious roast meat looked crispy on the outside, tender on the inside, juicy yet not greasy. He couldn't help but swallow, saying, "You're too extravagant! Eating wine and meat?!!"
In his heart, he always believed that the four of them would eventually return to his side.
He just needed to wait for Qin Feng's money to run out.
Once they stood by him again, wouldn't their money become his money?
So, seeing them now gulping down meat and drinking heartily felt like they were spending his own money; it hurt deeply...
"Uh... Young Master Ling, would you like to have some?"
