Mo Cuicui giggled, "Wouldn't we be asking for trouble if we continued to stay here?"
"Don't try and be cheeky! Get back into your seat!" Sun Lihua rolled her eyes at Cuicui before turning to Chu Li and commanding, "You're not allowed to leave, Junior Brother Zhao!"
Chu Li grinned, "I'm afraid of upsetting Senior Brother Song, though."
Song Donglin laughed heartily, "The more the merrier, right? I'll be happy as long as I get to be around Lihua!"
Sun Lihua glared at him, "Watch your mouth."
"Okay okay, I'll zip it," Song Donglin chuckled.
At that moment, another two young men came lumbering over and stood at both sides of the table.
Chu Li lifted his head to look at the newcomers.
The two young men had handsome looks, but there was a tinge of arrogance in their eyes. The two young men scanned the four people at the table and their gaze landed on Chu Li. "So, are you Zhao Dahe?"
Chu Li nodded his head. "Yes, I'm Zhao Dahe."