Being confronted, Ke Zhibin's smile didn't waver: "This is really unfortunate, as there is a funeral at home today, so I'm afraid we won't be able to entertain the two team captains. However, my eldest son does have time. I'll have him book a room at the Imperial Court Hotel and personally treat everyone to a simple meal, how about that?"
The Imperial Court Hotel was that demoness Su Jingshu's property, and upon hearing this, Gu Mingyan was both angry and amused.
A wicked smile appeared on his handsome face, and his thin lips quirked up: "What do you take us for? Freeloaders? As if we're short of a meal from you."
Gu Mingyan was simply using Qin Ruan and Huo Yunjiao's absence to find someone to vent his pent-up frustration on.
But the man before him, a Ke, clearly regarded them as meal-ticket hunters.
The sense of superiority that naturally emanated from Gu Mingyan was something that many scions of aristocratic families possessed.
