Some gave a hearty laugh.
Others felt suffocated and restless.
Jiang Muwan and Gu Jiangnian made for a striking contrast.
"If they want to hit the headlines, I'll send them on their way," said Gu Jiangnian in a cold voice as his words, carried by the river wind, had a chilling effect.
"With Old Master Jiang presiding today, who would dare to court death? You think we were the only ones who saw it?" Xiao Yanli spoke, glancing to the left. It wasn't just them; at the window, Yang Shan and several high-profile ladies had a clear view of the scene.
At this moment, Gu Jiangnian was more than itching for action.
No rush, no rush, he was actually curious to see what kind of waves Jiang Muwan could stir up.
With this thought, his expression turned cold, and he left, turning away with his cup in hand.
The foreboding atmosphere drew a few extra glances from Xiao Yanli.
On this side, Yang Yifan and Jiang Muwan entered the venue one after the other. Inside, the atmosphere was lively.
