"Yufei is my esteemed wife; she is not a hostess." Qi Ruisen said coldly.
Qi Ruigang's eyes were sinister; was this his way of saying he treated Mo Lan like a hostess?
"Qi Ruisen, what exactly is your game?"
He certainly doesn't think they're just inviting them for a meal.
The conversation finally hit the theme—
Qi Ruisen let the two beauties leave, he stood up and introduced the man beside him, Anan: "It's not me who's looking for you; it's this person."
Anan smirked wickedly: "Qi Ruigang, long time no see."
Qi Ruigang's eyes were shocked, "Are you Ruan Tianling?"
Anan nodded, "Yes, it's me."
...
Jian Yufei and Mo Lan sat facing each other.
The table was full of sumptuous food.
Jian Yufei also had someone open a bottle of '82 Margaux.
This red wine has a smooth taste with a floral aroma, very suitable for women.
Jian Yufei and Mo Lan toasted each other, took a sip, and couldn't praise it enough. They drank the wine and ate some food before they began talking.
