"They invite you over for food and fun, and here you are trash-talking them."
"Trash-talking? I'm just stating the facts. Besides, I think there's nothing shameful about it. Facing your fears and challenging them is commendable, don't you agree, Lawyer Ding?"
Ding He took a sip of his lemonade and nodded.
Tong Dan smiled and withdrew her gaze, turning to Fang Qing, "Not having a drink?"
Fang Qing shook her head, "Driving."
"I can call you a designated driver."
"Where would you find a designated driver here?"
"Fine, then. I won't play host anymore. Make yourselves comfortable."
Fang Qing smiled, teasing, "You really see yourself as the host, don't you?"
Tong Dan shrugged her shoulders, sipping champagne and casually surveying the surroundings.
"The weather is so nice, aren't you going to take a dip? With such great bodies, you should show off to everyone, otherwise it's a waste."
By the poolside,
a handsome man with a chiseled face and a mischievous grin.
