"Brother Zhou,"
"Brother Zhou!"
A group of four or five young men, probably had a bit to drink and seemed quite cheerful from chatting with Liu Shuo just now, all rushed in following Liu Shuo.
Zhou Yuwen nodded to them and said there was no big deal.
"You guys go back and enjoy yourselves. Liu Shuo, you can go back and drink with your friends,"
Zhou Yuwen said this, but Liu Shuo definitely wasn't going back. After dispersing the crowd, he stayed behind, closed the door, and asked, "Brother, what exactly is going on?"
Zhou Yuwen didn't know what was going on either, so he looked at Peng Xiaoyong. Peng Xiaoyong didn't meet Zhou Yuwen's gaze but instead looked at Liu Yilin.
Now everyone turned their eyes to Liu Yilin.
Liu Yilin was a little girl with a naturally gentle temperament. Knowing she was in trouble, she shrank in the corner, looking aggrieved.
