Chu Yihan casually pointed at the several tables around him. "The four or five tables over here are all my guests tonight. Since you're treating, let's drink to our hearts' content!"
As he spoke, he even kindly patted He Bin on the shoulder. "Don't worry. It's fine if you didn't bring enough money. Tomorrow, I'll send someone to take tonight's bill to your residence and collect the money from you."
"Young Master Chu..." He Bin had never expected him to do this. He was so miserable he could have cried, and he became even more certain that he had inadvertently offended this scourge.
Another young master at the same table as Chu Yihan patted him on the shoulder. "Forget it. You kicked Young Master Chu's leg into this state. Having you treat us to drinks is already letting you off easy. If Madam Chu finds out, she'll probably personally go to the He Family to have a little chat."
He Bin wiped his face, looking utterly crestfallen as he slunk back to his seat.
Having his mother pay a few more Silver Dollars was still better than having his father return from his business trip and give him a severe beating.
The several young masters exchanged amused glances.
This idiot still hadn't realized when he had offended Young Master Chu.
Daring to compete with Young Master Chu for a woman—he might not even know when he died.
Although the beauty truly was stunning, her singing was first-rate, and her dancing was indeed thrilling, if they had to trade their lives for such pleasures, they wouldn't dare enjoy them.
Host, did you see what happened just now? She doesn't even know you yet, and he's already teaching someone a lesson on your behalf.
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