Li Zheng Yu was about to get up from his seat and wanted to find Xiao Yi's whereabouts, but until the start of the event, his friends wouldn't let him go. They were always looking for other chats to hold him away.
"Mr. Li, who exactly is that woman you brought for dinner with us? She doesn't look like your daughter?" Zhang Fei asked, what a coincidence that he was there too.
"Hmm, she … she." Li Zheng Yu felt his head getting dizzy from the effects of the few glasses of wine he had drunk.
At a gathering like this, Li Zheng Yu couldn't possibly refuse to drink alcohol. He rarely drank, even a small drink had an immediate effect.
"He must be your lover," Zhang Fei guessed who was also getting drunk.
Li Zheng Yu only responded with that bitterness. If he tells the truth, they probably won't believe him.