Fu Lifei laughed the loudest among them.
Yan Yan finally noticed him, and as soon as he saw his disheveled appearance, his gaze turned grim.
Noticing that something was off, the troublemaking crew finally stopped laughing a bit.
"Put your clothes on properly," Yan Yan said, eyes full of disdain, looking lazily at Fu Lifei, "or just don't wear them at all."
Yan Yan's version of "not wear them" would definitely mean stripping him down to nothing and throwing him out.
Fu Lifei suddenly felt his scalp tingle: "No, I'll put them on right away, right away!"
To get treated like this in his own bar, can he even live with himself!
He quickly lowered his head and deftly buttoned up his clothes, then picked up his discarded jacket and put it back on.
He didn't dare act up anymore.
Yan Yan finally withdrew his gaze: "You guys go on playing, but she's not allowed."
Yun Qiluo realized it was directed at her and immediately protested: "No, beautiful woman, I want to play with them."
