Duan Lao's gaze occasionally fell on the two of them.
The pair were in a world of their own, whether in terms of behavior or temperament, clearly not fitting in with the rest. He had to admit, though reluctantly, that he was completely outshined by them. Another frustrating revelation was that after seeing the two, the rest of the people at the event seemed... utterly dull and not worth engaging with.
Suddenly, Duan Lao laughed heartily, "Mr. Mo, Miss Qu, sorry for the inadequate reception—please forgive us."
"Don't mention it." Mo Liancheng replied with a light smile, "It's lucky to meet you."
"Yes, I think so too," Qu Tan'er echoed with a smile. Being able to eat, drink, and wear for free, thereby saving a lot of trouble, how could she not feel lucky? Besides, if it wasn't for encountering his yacht, she might still be roaming the sea, and she wouldn't have met Chengcheng so soon.
