At that moment, Zhao Rong looked towards Zhu Yourong.
The woman in the Confucian robe subtly shifted her gaze, effectively avoiding his look, as if admiring the night view of the distant seascape.
However, the next second, a very loyal student surnamed Fan stood up, and laughed out loud:
"So it's settled then, Ziyu, you'll have to test it with your own body later."
Zhao Rong quickly nodded.
The interaction was quite awkward.
But Fan Yushu, adhering to his principle of "if I'm not embarrassed, it's someone else's turn," said with a playful grin, "Ziyu, remember you promised to treat us again next time you come back, everyone heard it, no going back on your word. But let's not come to this rundown alley again. I'll find the place. I know East City well. I'll choose somewhere both tasty and impressive, and really take you for a ride."
Only then did the others start to chime in agreement.
