As soon as Lan Junxi stepped into the private room, Situ Xin heard a man's voice coming from inside. "Lan Junxi, you sure put on airs, making all of us wait for you alone. Later on, you, the latecomer, must drink a penalty of three cups. Young Master Situ, Young Master Loo, don't you think I'm right?"
"Yeah, old rules, the late one drinks three cups," Situ Xin recognized the somewhat cold voice immediately. It was none other than her icy Big Brother, Situ Che.
"Young Master Situ, I was late today for a reason. I actually brought someone with me," Lan Junxi said confidently, his tone full of self-assurance.
"Oh? Who is it that could spare you from today's three cups of alcohol?" Loo Jie curiously asked.
"Ah, Young Master Lan couldn't possibly have brought a stunning beauty who would overshadow the nation's grace, could he?" A coquettish voice rang out, causing goosebumps all over Situ Xin's body.