Xie Fengting's headache grew as soon as he heard this, "Honey, that's really not the case! I told you about Zhang Junyu's character before. Sigh... I shouldn't have brought him here!"
"You shouldn't have, but that doesn't mean you didn't want to." Jian Ruoming propped her chin on her hand, looking at her husband, "Is it that all of you men like this? Surrounded by beauties, arms around them both left and right?"
The few men were caught in a difficult situation.
To be honest, in today's society, gatherings like this are too common.
At the drinking table, in the card room.
Eating, entertaining, it seems that without doing these things, there's no way to do business.
They were very clear about Lu Beiyuan and the others' character.
They all thought such gatherings were normal, let alone others.
The key is, staying clean and behaving oneself is something no one can guarantee.
No problems this time, no problems next time, but after fifty times? A hundred times?
