Yao Xuanhang wasn't in the mood for Cui Wenzhe's silly jokes and patted him on the shoulder, "Cut it out, I'm being serious with you. My life is on the line here, if you're really my brother, just agree to it."
Seeing him so serious, Cui Wenzhe instinctively thought he was under too much pressure, half comforting, half serious, "Don't worry, bro, I've always got your back. I guarantee you'll be fine."
Only then did Yao Xuanhang breathe a slight sigh of relief.
"What are you two doing over there, come and dance with us!"
Right at that moment, someone on the deck suggested dancing, and music had already started playing.
Seeing that they hadn't joined in, a group of jokers started calling out to them.
"Coming!"
Cui Wenzhe, who loved a lively scene, wanted to distract Yao Xuanhang as well, so he grabbed Yao Xuanhang's arm and dragged him over with him.
Yao Xuanhang reluctantly mingled with the crowd, Jiangli's words hanging over his head like the Sword of Damocles.
