After clinking glasses with Han Feng a few times, Ye Wutian looked over at Lan Yaoyao and Scorpion Beauty, asking, "What are your plans for the future?"
Scorpion Beauty's chopsticks paused, and she felt a bit lost when Ye Wutian posed the question. She pondered for a moment and turned to look at Lan Yaoyao, who was staring back at her with an equally bewildered expression, which only added to her stress.
Seeing the two of them staring at each other with wide eyes, Ye Wutian asked somewhat frustratingly, "Looking at you two, don't tell me you haven't thought about where to go yet?"
"We'll go wherever we damn well please; it's none of your business," Scorpion Beauty retorted with a roll of her eyes.
Ye Wutian shrugged his shoulders and said, "Fair enough, after we finish this meal, let's go our separate ways. You go wherever you want; I can't be bothered to care."
"You stinking slave, are you trying to shirk your responsibilities?" Lan Yaoyao asked, frowning in accusation.