"..." Zhang Xiaobei knew very well that if he publicly rejected Han Weiting's kindness, he would obviously be denying him face.
If he now spoiled the so-called master's mood, all the results of his previous efforts would have gone down the drain.
Having no choice, Zhang Xiaobei casually picked one, but surprisingly, his choice turned out to be the most attractive one among the many ladies present.
"Really didn't see that coming, buddy, your eye for beauty isn't bad at all. Must be a seasoned player in love, right? However, our lady here is quite skilled in martial arts. Just don't know who will win and who will lose after you both 'spar'!"
The flamboyant woman seated in Han Weiting's lap looked over Zhang Xiaobei with a face full of schadenfreude.
Seeing the woman's enticing gaze, Zhang Xiaobei gave an awkward smile.
A love song, a few cups of good wine, and Han Weiting's situation was becoming more heated by the moment.
