Tang Feng turned around and waved at the waiter. “Can I get another glass of water?” What a bunch of senseless guys, he thought.
“Tang Feng…” Charles knocked on the table, managing to force out the man’s name after a long while.
“Yes?”
With a small smile, Charles slung an arm across Li Quan’s shoulders. “This is my darling.”
Tang Feng nodded and smiled. “I know. We greeted each other earlier. Isn’t it Li Quan?” He directed a gentle smile at the young man across from him. Li Quan unexpectedly blushed and lowered his head.
Charles hollowly laughed and stared at the man beside him. What an embarrassing fellow.