"Sir, you need to rest now," Qin Bo timely reminded him.
Mr. Jian was still not completely healed from his gunshot wound, so he kept a regular daily schedule.
Mr. Jian nodded, and Qin Bo helped him go upstairs to rest.
"CEO Quan, care to join us for a drink?" Bai Jue broke the silence, a playful glint in his eyes.
Quan Jingwu did not refuse, effectively accepting the offer.
"You guys drink, Luoluo and I will abstain." Jian Qing pulled Jian Luo aside, clearly indicating that they would not be participating in the drinking session.
"I want to participate too." Jian Luo raised her hand to announce.
Before Jian Qing could oppose, Black Jack beat her to it. "No, you're not suited to drink alcohol."
"Who says so," Jian Luo retorted with apparent dissatisfaction.
"I say so, and I forbid it."
"You don't have the final say."
"Are you sure?" Black Jack narrowed his blue eyes and asked in a deep voice.
