After Yang Xiao and Shangguan Hao made an agreement, Yang Xiao was taken to the cabin by Shangguan Hao and several others.
Time was getting late, and it would be dark soon.
They certainly couldn't leave Yang Xiao on the deck of the yacht. It was by the riverside, where the wind would blow incessantly in the afternoon.
As it grew later, the wind grew stronger. Yang Xiao was dressed thinly, and it wouldn't be good if he caught a cold.
Yang Xiao disliked social interactions that were superficial and insincere, so Li Xiong didn't have anyone disturb him.
He arranged a spot for Yang Xiao in the corner of the cabin. It wasn't too distant to make Yang Xiao feel neglected, nor too close to neglect others, and they could still come over to join Yang Xiao for a few drinks from time to time.
Yang Xiao was quite satisfied with Li Xiong's arrangements.
He felt as if he had stepped into a world reminiscent of ukiyo-e, with its glitz and glamour, and the clinking of glasses and toasting.