"Achen, I really didn't expect you to grace us with your presence today. Come, Uncle Ye would like to toast to you."
Zhou Mingchen smiled and said, "You've misunderstood, I'm actually not here to attend the celebration party."
"Oh? Then what brings you here?" Ye Suiming asked with a smile, looking at him.
Zhou Mingchen slipped his arm around Xia Lu's waist, "Today marks the one hundredth day since Xia Lu and I met, and we specifically came to celebrate."
"Oh? What a coincidence." Ye Suiming looked at the two of them, "Since fate has brought you here, why doesn't Uncle Ye chip in a little? After a while, order whatever you like to eat or drink, it's on Uncle Ye."
At this moment, the reporters who were there before had already surrounded them, aiming their cameras at the couple.
