Luo Yibei glanced at her expressionlessly, pulled up a chair and sat right next to her.
Sister Lin is a very attentive person. Seeing that he rarely appreciates face, she greets her very actively.
Turning her head, she said to the waiter next to her, "Help me bring in some more sets of tableware."
Fang Chixia just ate with her head down, her face hanging low from beginning to end.
She was actually a little nervous, in front of so many people, would Luo Yibei sit still and suddenly burst into anger and do something.
Fortunately, he didn't say much after he sat down.
He didn't expose the relationship between the two, and his face remained indifferent from beginning to end.
The people at the table were obviously afraid of him. After he sat down, the atmosphere seemed a little strange.
People at the table didn't even dare to talk nonsense, and even seemed very reserved while dining.
Sister Lin is okay, probably because she is used to socializing.
Looking at Luo Yibei with a smile, she stood up and raised the wine glass in her hand, "It's rare to invite Master Luo here today. How about everyone toasting to Master Luo? I'll go first!"
With her head raised, she drank the whole glass of wine easily.
Then came the rest of the room.
Luo Yibei just sat expressionless, leaning lazily on the back of the chair. From the beginning to the end, the expression on his face did not fluctuate.
He was still giving face today. If he was someone he didn't know well in normal times, it would be difficult to get him to sit down and have a meal together.
Fang Chixia's nerves were completely tense the whole time. She couldn't guess what he was thinking right now. She didn't know what his purpose was when he sat down.
Based on his usual personality, she felt that taking people away directly would be more like his style.
"Chi Xia, you also want to toast Master Luo, hurry up!" A large circle of people had finished their toasts, and Sister Lin glanced at Fang Chixia, who never raised her face from the beginning to the end.
Fang Chixia's name wasn't even called, and there were so many people present, so it was hard to act too special, so she could only stand up with a wine glass in hand.
"This cup..." As soon as he said this, Luo Yibei's face suddenly turned slowly, "Hand over the cup?"
Fang Chixia was startled, and the expression on his face was a little stiff.
When such a sentence suddenly came out, everyone else at the scene was stunned for a moment.
However, he quickly took his words as a joke.
When drinking, it’s normal to have a drink!
"Give me a cup, give me a cup!"
I don’t know who started the coaxing at the scene.
After that, others started to make a fuss, "Give me a cup, give me a cup!"
Luo Yibei turned his attention to Fang Chixia in a leisurely manner.
Unexpectedly, Fang Chixia agreed readily.
She took her hand from his arm and drank her cup easily.
Luo Yibei's eyes froze when she looked like this.
Holding her own cup, she was about to drink it when she said lightly, "Everyone is just making a fuss."
Even though she was in a noisy mood, why should she be too serious
Luo Yibei's eyes darkened, and his gaze became a little sharper.
"What? Miss Fang often makes trouble with people like this?" His voice was cold, and Fang Chixia felt as if another cold wind was blowing from the direction where he was, making her face feel like it was being blown. Something sharp scratched me and it hurt.
"Isn't there a lot of fun like this on the seats?" She turned her face slightly and said as if that was really the case.
Luo Yibei narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of anger suddenly reflected in his eyes.