Compensation

"Welcome." 1810 was the first to rise, forcing a smile onto his gloomy face. "There might have been a little unpleasantness between us when we last met. I still had two surgeries to perform afterward, so I was in a hurry and may not have had the best attitude."

"It's fine. You're a surgeon, so I understand. Besides, we didn't know each other before that." Zhang Heng shook 1810's hand generously. To be honest, there had never been any major conflict between them. At most, 1810 had remarked that Zhang Heng was putting on airs because he had kept them waiting when they first met.

If Shen Xixi had not brought it up again, Zhang Heng would have forgotten about it long ago after going through a dungeon.

Black Swan and the others also rose to greet Zhang Heng with smiles. Aside from Little Yellow Duck, who still looked somewhat uncomfortable, veterans like 1810 and Black Swan had already returned to normal, giving no sign that they had just argued and nearly flipped the table.

Whatever conflict the two had, they were still teammates. At a time like this, they needed to present a united front and deal with Yogurt's matter first.

Black Swan personally pulled out a chair for Zhang Heng. After thanking her, he sat down with Shen Xixi.

1810 sighed in relief. What he feared most was that Zhang Heng might be the sort of hot-blooded young man who held grudges, keeping even the slightest grievance buried in his heart until he found a way to repay it tenfold. If that were the case, tonight's plans would definitely fall through.

However, based on Shen Xixi's description of Zhang Heng and their brief earlier interaction, 1810 felt that Zhang Heng was fairly easygoing and easy to talk to.