Gu Fei held a rod of fish in his left hand and drank liquor from the glass in his right. He turned his head to look at the source of the shout while the liquid made its way down his throat and he munched on the fish in his hand, looking far more like a ne'er-do-well than Young Master Han.
Young Master Han also turned his head in the direction of the shout. Glancing at the man who had shouted, he looked back at Gu Fei. "Looking for you?"
"Probably!" he replied uncaringly. Picking out a slim fish bone from between his teeth, he gently placed his drink down on the table, and then lifted his hand once more. However, he had pulled out his Moonlit Nightfalls now.
There were only six men coming after him, so he was not worried about his safety. He was more concerned over increasing his PK value, which was already at 29 points. He figured it was more difficult to make these men beat a hasty retreat than just insta-killing them.