Want to cry but have no tears.
Chen Xiaoyi felt slightly guilty and responded to Jun Ye's words: "Captain Lu, no need. We're all brothers here. You've treated us, let it count. I should return the favor next time."
Everyone paused, put down their chopsticks, and stared at Chen Shitou in shock, eyes wide and angry: Doesn't this Shitou know talking less could save him from dying faster?
Jun Ye's eyes flashed swiftly as he captured everyone's expressions, his icy lips curved slightly in something akin to a smile: "You're right. Between brothers, reciprocity shows sincerity. I've treated you all this time, waiting for you all to treat me back. I, Lu Jun, will surely attend."
Gao Dashuai immediately turned away, covering his almost tearful face: He ordered nearly 800 bucks a pound worth of food, evidently next time, Jun Ye will skin him alive.
