What the fuck? This dark mass, there must be two to three hundred people here, right?
The onlookers who saw He Chen bring so many people started to panic, no longer daring to watch the excitement, and used various excuses to flee.
"What? The kid was born? Boy or girl? It's a boy? Good, I'll head to the hospital right now."
"Got in a car accident? Collided with a tricycle? How could you be so careless, just stay where you are, I'll come to you."
"What? You went to the toilet and forgot your tissue? How could you be so sloppy, never mind, I'll bring you some."
"You didn't bring money for your meal and the restaurant detained you..."
In a short while, the thirty-something onlookers scattered.
At this point, He Chen walked up to Mo Han and Luo Ning, tossed away the cigar in his hands, and spoke with respectful tone, "Mister Mo, Miss Luo, my apologies for being late, there was some traffic on the way."
"It's fine."
