Han Zhen still wore a smile as he said, "Big brother, look at you, almost thirty, and here I am, worried about you. Look at Lu San, just twenty-eight this year and he already has a wife."
His deep-set eyes narrowed significantly.
Suddenly, Jing Muchen rose from his seat.
Everyone was startled again.
Han Zhen immediately put on a grieving face. "Come on, big brother, just because I asked you such a simple question, you have to be like this...?"
But it was too late. Jing Muchen grabbed his coat, took large strides, and pulled open the private room door to leave.
"Big brother!" Yu Yuting quickly followed him, but before leaving, he turned back kindly and said, "Azhen, you'd better pray for good fortune."
Han Zhen: "..."
In the corner, Ran Yu leaned close to Lu Ziheng and whispered, "Has big brother been married before?"
Lu Ziheng nodded.
"...Oh." Ran Yu also nodded in understanding.
