Sikou Yao nodded, "Alright, you can send someone to invite him over. I'll talk to him again."
The young man named Hu Zi immediately stood up, volunteering ardently, "I'll do it! I'll invite the Captain!"
Having said this, he didn't wait for others' reactions but dashed straight out of the room.
Ma Dahpao stole another glance at Sikou Yao, relieved to find her still smiling slightly, showing no signs of reproof.
Seeing that everyone was tensed and hardly moved their chopsticks, Sikou Yao picked up hers, encouraging everyone with a smile, "Everyone, please eat. The dishes will get cold soon. Eat while it's still hot! Dad, mom, try this dish and see if it's good?"
As Sikou Yao started eating, the others followed suit, digging in liberally.
They were mercenaries after all, accustomed to guzzling wine and wolfing down meat. It was indeed challenging for them to maintain decorum at such a moment.
About fifteen minutes later, Hu Zi walked in with a tall burly bearded man.
