"Indeed, since you two aren't married or registered, your attendance at the homecoming banquet does seem a bit improper," Zong Zhan said with a laugh. "So what do you two plan to..."
Before he could finish, Zong Zhan's phone rang.
He glanced at it and answered with a frown, "What's the matter?"
The call was from the head butler of the Imperial Capital's Zong Family.
Whatever the person on the other end said, Zong Zhan responded with a skeptical lift of his eyebrows, "The Bo Family?"
"..."
After a moment, Zong Zhan ended the call and tossed his phone onto the table, his resolute face still showing a hint of confusion.
Leaning against the bar, Shang Yu looked at him sideways, "What's up?"
Zong Zhan furrowed his brows and shook his head, his fingers tapping on the marble tabletop as he squinted thoughtfully, "The butler just told me that the Bo Family from Imperial Capital sent a reply—they will send someone to attend Zong Yue's homecoming banquet."
