Ruan Tianling wiped the smile off his lips, turning serious: "Do I have any reason to joke with you all?"
"Hehe, well, we're just too surprised. After all, there was no news about your divorce. Tianling, let me raise a toast to you, celebrating your return to single-hood!"
Dongfang Yu passed him a glass of wine. He accepted it, taking a hefty gulp, "Just enjoy yourselves. I'm in a good mood today; I'll keep you company all night."
The rest of them cheered, completely livening up the atmosphere.
Ruan Tianling reclined on the couch, finished the rest of his wine, feeling really relaxed. However, he felt somewhat out of energy, as though he had aged, unable to join in the youthful excitement.
When people found out about Ruan Tianling's divorce, someone discreetly relayed the news to Yan Yue.
Shortly after, the door to the private room was pushed open, and in walked three women dressed to the nines.
