Upon hearing Tang Luo's words, Xue Zhong's mouth twitched a few times. Damn it, could you be any more generous? Inviting someone for barbecue? Why not just invite them to a street stall?
"Xue Dasha, let me tell you, I know a street barbecue place that's delicious and affordable. Once you go there, I'll definitely treat you!"
Before Xue Zhong could retort, Tang Luo added.
"..."
Xue Zhong almost spat out a mouthful of blood in frustration. Damn, so this barbecue wasn't even from a barbecue restaurant but a street stall?
"Come on, Ruobing, Feifei, try this real '82 Lafite."
Xue Zhong didn't engage with Tang Luo any further; he was afraid if he did, he might actually have a heart attack.
"Hmm."
Han Ruobing and Yao Fei nodded, swirled their glasses, and took a sip.
"Hehe, you two beauties really know your wine."
Xue Zhong chuckled, and just as he was about to offer more praise, a 'glug glug' sound echoed in the private room.
