Upon hearing this name, Ye Chenfeng's body trembled slightly.
"That means Ye Mingtian came to pay the bill!" Ye Chenfeng shouted again.
However, Wang Jun soon hung up the phone.
"What happened?" someone asked.
Wang Jun said regretfully, "Senior Ye said he had something urgent to deal with and can't come today. He'll treat us to a meal next time."
"That's just an excuse! If he's going to treat us, why not now? Why wait until next time?" Ye Chenfeng said discontentedly.
The main reason was that this guy made him wait for so long, he was almost famished.
This time, Ye Chenfeng had a great feast, enjoying the meal thoroughly with a decent amount of drinks.
The guys who wanted to compete with him in drinking were all lying on the table, dead drunk.
The girls drank quite a bit too; in short, except for Ye Chenfeng, no one was sober.
"All of you pretending to be drunk, huh? It falls on me to pay the bill!"
