"Pfft." Song Yu chuckled, "That's fun."

While joking, the air pressure around Tan Huairong dropped sharply at the moment when the Great Fourth Happiness appeared.

The senior asked with a smile, "Shall we come together? I'm treating you. It's my honor to have dinner with Miss Song." As if there was nothing unusual, he bowed gracefully and stretched out his hands, staring at Song Yu with a smile, and extended an invitation.

"Get out." Tan Huairong warned in a deep ...