Di Yimo didn't say anything, he just shoved his hands in his pockets and walked away nonchalantly.
"Wait a minute!" Gu Qibao called after him, complaining, "Don't you know today's your farewell party? Why are you running off? Get to the door and greet the guests, you're being really carefree."
Di Yimo: "..."
"Greet guests? What's there to greet? It's the same people coming and going, can they show us something new?" Di Yimo said, but still obediently went outside.
Gu Qibao couldn't help but pout.
Everyone arrived gradually, all familiar faces, so familiar that greetings weren't necessary.
Before long, everyone was present, and this was a significant event, given that Di Yimo was going abroad.
The first thing people did after arriving was eat, the kitchen had been preparing long before, and naturally, the meal began as soon as everyone was there.
The prepared dishes were naturally exquisite and delicious, with fine wine poured as well.
