บท 1725: Even God is Helping (Part Eleven)

As per their yearly tradition, the three best friends would go to a bar for drinks after the reunion dinner.

In a luxurious private room, the trio sat in a row on the couch. Young Master Yan sat in between Lu Yinan and Ming Ansheng. His long-fingered hand held a wine glass, he then lazily swirled it. He inhaled the smell of the wine as though he was savoring it.

His eyes darted to the left and right as he quipped, "Ming Ansheng, Lu Yinan, both of you are alone again this year?"

He was asking the obvious.

"Yan Rusheng, why are you being so smug all day long?" Ming Ansheng cast a scathing look at Yan Rusheng as he continued, "It's as if the world revolves around only one woman. And she is Wen Xuxu."

Why did he have to be so snobbish and acted as though he was far superior to everyone else?

That was enough!