After Yang Fan invited Xiao Guan to sit beside him, Old Zhou's face almost squished out sour juice.
"Xiao Guan, it seems like you're looking down on people, why did you steadfastly refuse when I invited you for a drink earlier?" Old Zhou said sourly.
He had just ordered three girls to accompany them without clothes, but when he saw Xiao Guan really sitting down beside Yang Fan, he pushed those delicate beauties aside, insisting on joining the fun beside Yang Fan.
Xiao Guan kept a polite and enthusiastic smile, saying, "I was really busy earlier, now I happen to have some free time, and sitting down to drink with this little brother is the same as accompanying Brother Zhou, right?"
This made Old Zhou feel much better. Pretending to be annoyed, he said, "That's more like it. If you only kept company with Fanzi and not me, I probably couldn't support this place in the future."
