Translator: Aran

  While the Jianghu people were discussing things disappointedly, Wen Wan and Ye Qingyu had already arrived at a quiet booth on the eighth floor.

  "Little bastard, your wrist is slightly large these days, wanting to pretend to be self-important? To make the two of us old men wait for such a long time." When Wen Wan saw Ye Qingyu, he could not help but hop up and glare at him.

  Ye Qingyu smiled slightly and said, "If I do not remember wrong, the time that w..