Su Mo sighed at this sight:
"I set a feast on the ship intending to get to know a few newly acquainted people from the sea.
"But I didn't expect that Lord Zeng would just leave without informing.
"Indeed, people's hearts have turned bad...
"Words like 'drinking and feasting together' just now turned out to be untrustworthy.
"Today, it's clear I'm not being shown any respect...
"In that case, then don't blame me, Su Mo, for forcibly keeping the guests!"
As his words fell, a gust of wind suddenly stirred up over the sea.
Several people on the Bohai Trading Company ship were stunned, feeling as if the fierce wind flashed past, rolling away.
Upon turning back, Su Mo's figure was already nowhere to be seen.
They couldn't help but look at Yang Xiaoyun and the others in surprise:
"This... Chief Su, he?"
Then they heard Yang Xiaoyun laughingly say:
"My husband rarely entertains guests; today he's suddenly in the mood. Naturally, he doesn't want the guests to leave.
