Seeing that she finally behaved, Fan Ju happily curled his lip corners upward and, turning around, met Ling Hanxiao's meaningful gaze.
Ling Hanxiao toyed with the Hexagonal Cup in his hand and said in a casual tone, "Has the fourth brother really arrived?"
There were two other people in the private room, relatives of Fan Ju and sons of rich families, who had come to liven up the atmosphere.
Yu Chiyin and Lu Fengxuan had not yet arrived, so the atmosphere in the private room hadn't warmed up yet, making Ling Hanxiao's question stand out in the quiet.
Nie Rujun immediately stood up, looking at Fan Ju with a doubtful gaze.
"Sit down," Fan Ju impatiently growled at her.
Then he said to Ling Hanxiao, "Third brother, it's rare for us to gather, a toast to you from your brother, and you two stop dazing around, drink up."
In such situations, Fan Ju was in his element, skilled in coaxing and urging others to drink.
