"Brother Long, thank you for inviting me today," a handsome young man in his early twenty came. He looked beautiful, though, of course, not as attractive as James Grind. He was fresh with a clean aura.
Long Shen looked at this man. Somehow, he already forgot about this man's name. Because usually, Tian Dong would be the one who answered all his questions, like a good dog.
But since Tian Dong was now gone, Long Shen used his pretence. "You are welcome, I actually want to see you for a while now, but this is the first time because I want to gather my courage first," Long Shen said.
The man blushed. He shook his head and responded, "Brother Long Shen doesn't need to wait if you want to invite me for dinner. I am always free for you."
