Qi Wenzhao was gone as soon as Qin Shaoze finished talking. He looked like he wouldn't want to bother the poor man any longer because he just had enough of it.
Pei Zeyan looked at Qin Shaoze who was still leaning onto the sofa. He exuded a strange sense of laziness but he was still calm and reserved.
The others instinctively knew that Qin Shaoze was in a bad mood right now although it was their first time seeing it first hand.
Pei Zeyan being the most observant and proficient in interpersonal skills immediately began to talk about it, "Are you really alright, Shaoze? Did anything else happen?"
"Nothing else," Qin Shaoze sighed. He didn't know how many times he had been sighing just tonight.
Then he furrowed his brows and continued a bit awkwardly, "It's my bad that our gathering turned out like this. I'm sorry,"