Speechless for a long time, Bi Junxian said, "Anyway, I was wrong about this morning's incident. Let me treat everyone to a meal; we settle our grudges and no one holds any false resentment, how about it?"
"Oh?" Lin Zhiyan said with interest, "So, if we don't go with you for dinner, can I understand it as you still holding a grudge against us?"
Bi Junxian's facial muscles twitched a couple of times, wishing he could just curse: Do you want to save face or what?
But for the plan to proceed smoothly, he had to suppress the anger in his heart.
At this moment, Xiao Feng walked out from the temple gate, treating Bi Junxian like he was invisible, and said to the others, "Let's go."
"Wait!"
Bi Junxian stepped forward two steps, forcing a smile as much as he could, "I want to invite everyone for a meal to resolve the misunderstanding this morning."
"Resolve the misunderstanding?" Xiao Feng asked, puzzled, "Do we have a misunderstanding?"
