The group of classmates and friends who came to the banquet were stunned as they watched Dongfang Yu's posture.
Huang Zhi, who was howling on the ground, looked up and almost had his eyes fall out.
His cousin Dongfang Yu, what kind of existence was that.
In Yanjing, among the many young masters, there were almost none who could make him apologize and bow like this!
Even though Dongfang Yu was known for his good temper, being extremely sociable.
But his temper wasn't good to this extent!
As for Shang Zilan, he vaguely noticed something was off.
His expression froze as he watched Dongfang Yu like this, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva secretly.
"Brother Yu, what are you doing?"
Qin Kefeng opened his mouth towards Dongfang Yu, also utterly confused.
Even if Lin Tian had saved Dongfang Yu in the past, such a kindness wouldn't have amounted to this level, right?
In Yanjing, how many people could make Dongfang Yu bow?
Moreover.
At this moment.
