Su Junhao quickly shifted gears, "Our Su Family never signed small deals, so there's no such thing as 'riding high on the crest of spring'."
Shen Mingfeng stopped talking and downed his drink in one go.
Su Junhao had no intention of drinking with him, and shook the cup of wine in his hand, "Achen, the wine here isn't as good as yours. Invite me to your place for a drink next time, I'm not drinking today."
After saying that, he placed the wine glass on the tray of a passing servant.
Jian Yanyan took a full ten minutes to pick, and finally brought over two large plates of food.
She smiled, looking like a kitten that had successfully executed a cunning plan.
Su Junhao stood at a distance watching her, with the corner of his mouth slightly curved. This woman might not appear particularly striking at first, but the longer you spend time with her, the more she tends to catch your eye.
