Shen Yubai's face was slightly somber, his gaze slightly dim. Like Zhuang Xiaoxi, he was also observing the two of them.
The waiter pushed the dining cart over, laid out the dishes, and broke the brief tension.
Finally, four meticulously crafted cocktails of varying colors were distributed in front of each person.
Since Zhuang Yuan was not present, the drink he ordered naturally went to Fu Yinli.
As soon as the waiter left, the atmosphere started to turn tense again.
Zhuang Xiaoxi broke the silence and said, "Zhizhi, Brother Yubai is returning home tomorrow, let's have a toast together."
Su Lingzhi raised her emerald-flavored cocktail and met Shen Yubai's gaze, "Brother Yubai, safe travels tomorrow."
"Yes, safe travels, ch..." Zhuang Xiaoxi paused and asked, "Zhizhi, does your friend also want to join in for a toast?"
Su Lingzhi glanced at him sideways, only to see that he had already picked up his glass.
