Although there were 20 invitations, not all of them had been sent out, or rather, not many new faces had been invited.
Then, grandfather Ling, the old man whom he had met several times, and Ling Hong walked into the restaurant together.
Ling Hong was still as ostentatious as before. He was wearing a white suit and following his grandfather with his hair bristling.
When the three of them went downstairs, they happened to see the crow coming downstairs as well.
Wu Hai wasn't wearing his home clothes and Cotton Slippers today. Instead, he was wearing a formal dark blue striped suit with a dark purple shirt. His pale skin could be seen through the open collar and his two small mustaches were well-groomed.
Such a Wu Hai was extremely artistic. Even Zhou Xi, who was following behind him, was not used to the temperament of eaves Wu and looked at Wu Hai from time to time.
