"What's going on?" Gu En's question didn't need elaboration – she was clearly asking why Ding Long had invited all these people into their private room.
"I ran into them downstairs, so I thought why not bring them up to join us. We all know each other, after all." Ding Long said, aware of Gu En's temperament, then chided the others, "Don't you bunch start crowding around Miss Gu as if you were blind. You think she'll serve you drinks just because you're standing there? We're all here to have a drink together."
"Boring!" Zhou Chenyue curled her lip. Everything was going fine until Ding Long invited this lot. "He Zhilan, come outside with me for some fresh air, and take care of some... nature call. I drank too much juice during dinner," she said.
Amused by Zhou Chenyue's facial expression, He Zhilan nodded and the two of them left the private room.