The drinks were quickly served, and as the alcohol took hold, the initial awkwardness between them evaporated.
Feng Hao had wanted to get to know Dongfang Qi and Nanyuan Xu for a while. For one, they were all from Rongcheng, and for another, he had a good relationship with both the Dongfang and Nanyuan Families.
Although those two old geezers, Dongfang Wuji and Nanyuan Bo, were decent enough, the age gap was undeniable. There was always a bit of a generation gap when they talked, so it was much easier and more comfortable chatting with people his own age. The Xiyue Family always had the two sisters to talk to, and now it seemed the Dongfang and Nanyuan Families were finally catching up.
"How have your fathers been lately?" Feng Hao asked, raising his glass and taking a drink.
