Ye Fan tilted his head back and drained the fine wine in his cup in one go, then gently set the cup down, closing his eyes to savor the rich, mellow fragrance of the wine.
After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes, swept his gaze across the people seated around him, the corners of his mouth curving slightly upward as he said softly, "Everyone, please withdraw first. This seat wishes to have a private chat with Miss Tang. I wonder what you all think?"
Hearing this, the people around exchanged glances, their eyes meeting as if silently conveying some sort of message.
Chapter 70