Wei Yang asked a little hesitantly, "Tan Zhao, can we continue eating in another place? This meal is on me."
Shi Bin's face was red as he asked with a drunken look, "What's wrong with you, Wei Yang? You spent so long to buy the wine, but now you finally returned, you want to change places? We haven't finished eating yet. I'm not changing places."
Wei Yang became even more worried and said, "I'm begging the two of you. If you don't leave, I'll definitely die miserably today. Let's change places!"
Tan Zhao felt that something was wrong, so he shook his head to sober himself up and asked, "Did you encounter some enemies? Someone bullied you? Tell me who it is. I'll go up and beat him up!"
Wei Yang was speechless. He knew that with Tan Zhao's bad temper, he would cause even more trouble when drunk.
He said helplessly, "No, I just don't want to eat here. Let's go." As he spoke, Wei Yang looked into the hotel.
