She was just scared.
Fearful that Rong Moyong would take things a step further...
Finally, Duan Fei couldn't help but start to tremble slowly,
just as she felt she was about to fall apart, that hand suddenly departed.
The hem of her skirt fell back down.
Then Rong Moyong stood up, "Old Chief, I suddenly have something to attend to, I need to step away for a moment."
"Hold on a moment," Old Master Cheng said, "I'll have Runzhi and Taotao come over to drink a toast with you."
The bespectacled man was dressed to the nines, the epitome of elegance, "There's no need for such formality among friends, Old Chief."
"You are Taotao's boss, it's only right. Besides, Taotao will still need your support in the future," Old Master Cheng said with a wink.
He then raised his voice and called out, "Runzhi, Taotao, come over here."
A pair of newlyweds were toasting at a table in the back.