"Hmph, we'll do as we please. What's it to you?" the Witch retorted, shooting Lin Kuang a fierce glare.
"Hey, I was just worried you'd be too tired. So that's the thanks I get for being concerned." Lin Kuang shook his head and sighed. His feigned helplessness infuriated the Witch so much that she wanted to beat him up.
The three of them chatted for a while before starting dinner.
Although Lin Kuang had already eaten, he still had a little more for Liu Shilin's sake.
After dinner, the three sat on the sofa to watch TV and chat. There wasn't much else for them to do.
That evening, Lin Kuang returned to his room early. He texted Fan Bingbing for a while before finally going to sleep after ten o'clock.
「At the same time, inside a luxurious private room at the Xiangya Club.」
Chu Zhongtian and Han Qiaoqiao were sitting in the center. Beside them sat Wang Ya Hao, Huang Zelun, and Zhao Shunyang, who together represented the three wealthiest tycoons in East Sea.
