"Of course," Shi Li said with a faint smile, also handing Heige a glass of juice.
'Gotta say, this juice is pretty good.'
'I really do prefer things with flavor.'
'Just thinking about those days of drinking Nutrient Liquid makes me want to puke.'
Heige, however, wasn't very interested in it. He took a small sip and set the glass down.
"Twelve o'clock. That man is about to come over and strike up a conversation with you."
"If you don't want to deal with him, I can stop him for you." But before Heige could even exchange a few words with Shi Li, the killjoy arrived.
Heige stared warily at the man in the distance, his expression one of clear annoyance.
'Can't a guy catch a break? Is it so hard to just have a quiet conversation with Shi Li?'
Shi Li turned to look. It was the representative from Ouwen Star whom Yan Jing had mentioned earlier.
"Don't stop him. This is the whole reason Yan Jing is holding this banquet."
