Thinking of this possibility, Ling Ye involuntarily swallowed hard, "Sec, Second Brother..." he called out weakly.
He had set up today's event, and if his sister-in-law found out, she would surely skin him alive...
Moreover, Second Brother had no say in front of his sister-in-law; he... was doomed for sure!
Determined, Ling Ye immediately cowered, hunched over to lower his presence as much as he could.
He absolutely, absolutely couldn't let his sister-in-law see them!
At that moment, Han Luoli sat indifferently on the sofa, his back to the door. His long arm casually rested on the back of the sofa, while his other hand fiddled with a premium metal lighter.
The soft blue flame flickered on and off, creating a world of its own, much like its owner, amid the noisy and lively bar environment.
The man's dark eyes were slightly narrowed, his gaze unfocused, his thoughts drifting.
