Li Han looked up at the young man in fine clothes. A sweep of his Heavenly Eye Technique confirmed the man's strength—level 43, a Soul Ancestor.
At that age, with that level of strength, he was decent, but nothing exceptional.
When Mei Ning saw him, her face darkened. Her displeasure was obvious, and even her meal no longer tasted as good.
"How am I running into this guy even here?"
Mei Ning muttered quietly. The others did not hear her, but Li Han caught every word.
He raised a brow and immediately knew that this well-dressed young man was probably no good. Otherwise, Mei Ning would not despise him so much.
Mei Ning forced out a smile and said, "Zhou Bin, what a coincidence. You're here to eat too? My friend and I are in the middle of our meal."
Li Han could not help smiling at how forced she looked.
Zhou Bin, however, seemed not to notice Mei Ning's reluctance. Instead, he stepped forward with a smile. "I see.
"The food here is indeed quite good. If you like it, I can get you a black card. From now on, you can eat here for free."
Mei Ning waved her hands repeatedly.
"No need, no need. That's far too expensive."
If she accepted the money, things would become hard to explain later.
Besides, she was not short on money.
Putting on a deeply affectionate expression, Zhou Bin said, "Mei Ning, if you refuse to spend my money, I'll be sad.
"Please accept it, alright?"
Li Han frowned slightly.
That expression was simply revolting. He felt like the food he had just eaten was about to come back up.
Mei Ning was clearly disgusted as well. After taking a deep breath, she glanced at Li Han before turning back to