Jiang Zhuoheng let out a laugh before fixing his gaze at Xuxu.
Xuxu acknowledged him with a smile. "Ah Heng."
The atmosphere turned awkward.
Everyone turned their eyes on Yan Rusheng at the same time.
Young Master Yan felt baffled that everyone was staring at him for no apparent reason.
"Is my face giving you thoughts of becoming gay as well?" He knitted his eyebrows and his expression turned chilly.
"No, no, no. Even if you turn gay, we also don't want you."
'Can this bunch of fellows have some moral integrity?' Xuxu's expression darkened. "Do you all still want to have dinner? Can you be more mindful with your words? There's an underage girl with us."
This group of people was here for dinner, but they have yet to even drink a drop of water.
As there were only three ladies among the group of men, they were all fighting to pull out chairs for them.
