Qi Yang was not one for these elaborate formalities. He waved his hand and furrowed his brows. "Don't play those games with me. If you can get along with my disciple, it's proof enough of your character. Sit down, let's eat and drink!"
At Qi Yang's level, he no longer cared about external things like fame and fortune. A person's words and actions could reveal their character, and he chose whether to get close or stay distant based on that.
Besides, his disciple was no fool. He would not bring those deceitful types to meet him.
But for Shu Han, an idol was an idol. Even if the idol said there was no need for too much formality, he could not just neglect etiquette.
After bowing to Shu Jun, he finally sat down.
