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Apart from not wanting to be a tool, Xiang Wan didn't entirely trust what Xu Zhiheng had said.
People from the Xu Family were all crafty; she neither wanted to judge whether Xu Zhiyuan was good or bad nor dare to take Xu Zhiheng's words at face value.
Only by staying out of it could she avoid trouble.
Xu Zhiheng rubbed his temple, "I should have known it's better to deceive you. Indeed, it was impolite to ask someone I just met to take risks with me."
"Good that you know," Xiang Wan said, then stood up and walked away.
While they chatted, the grilled barbecue had been served on several plates and smelled particularly tempting.
Xu Zhiheng, acting as if nothing had happened, joined in the crowd to eat and drink.
This guy had a strong sense of atmosphere, and he got everyone hyped up in no time. Xiang Wan, not wanting to be antisocial, ended up drinking quite a bit.
