Not far away, a man and a woman were walking towards this place.
The man had an ugly face with a huge black mole on his profile, and his features looked brutishly fierce.
Beside him was a pretty girl hanging onto the man's arm.
The girl was dressed lavishly, from head to toe in designer brands, with a gold necklace around her neck, a diamond ring on her finger, and a Hetian jade bracelet on her wrist. She was decked out in glitz and glamour, looking every bit the young madam.
However, at the sight of Wen Xing, the girl's face paled slightly, with a dodging gaze, seemingly reluctant to approach, yet the man firmly pulled her with him to Ye Feng's table.
"Yo, everyone's here!"
The man's voice was rough, as fierce and wild as his appearance.
He greeted the group at the table with a laugh, and they quickly stood up, all with smiles plastered on their faces:
"Zhou Sabi, long time no see! I heard you're getting married! Congratulations, congratulations!"
