"Who the hell are you?!" Shen Yingtian had never seen Guo Si, and since this was out of town, he was a bit hostile when someone suddenly called Li Huai.
"I'm a friend of Ye Ying, and also a friend of Li Huai," Guo Si still had a grin plastered across his face.
"Since when did you become my friend?" Li Huai wasn't in a good mood either. What was Guo Si doing here? Li Huai didn't know, but it was either a weasel paying a New Year's visit to a chicken—no good intention—or he wouldn't show up without an ulterior motive.
Li Huai couldn't be bothered to engage and motioned to leave with Shen Yingtian and head back to their room.
Unexpectedly, Guo Si quickly said, "Li Huai, I'm also a good friend of Mu Xiaocong!"
Mu Xiaocong, now that's the young master of the Mu Family, one of The Eight Great Clans of Yanjing. Guo Si didn't believe that, by bringing up Mu Xiaocong, Li Huai wouldn't give him face.
