"Brother Ying, come on, let's go! Drinks are on me. We're going to drink our fill today, and nobody leaves sober!"
Su Yan called out with a beaming smile. As he spoke, he gripped Ying Ming Hao's hand firmly and strode toward the Gathering Fortune House.
Their hands were clasped tightly together, and faint currents seemed to flicker between their palms, giving off a soft sizzling sound.
Clearly, the data transfer had not finished yet, but neither of them cared about such details.
After all, this sort of thing took time. Having two grown men keep hugging and cuddling in broad daylight would hardly have been appropriate.
Fortunately, they only needed a few more minutes to finish accepting each other's data.
At that moment, Zhang Jie, Xu Paopao, and the other disciples of the Plain Maiden Sect, along with Lin Zihan, Miss Shui, and the others, were all utterly bewildered.
They had no idea what had happened and simply followed the two men in a daze.
Liang Hongyu, Shangguan Xia, and the others, however, had already met some of the Plain Maiden Sect disciples. They had a little common ground and could exchange a few pleasantries, so things were not too awkward.
Both groups had already been the most eye-catching people on the street. Now that they had come together, they naturally became the focus of everyone's attention.
Passersby cast looks of envy, jealousy, and resentment their way, some staring openly, others pretending to glance over by accident.
Ying Ming Hao and Su Yan, however, completely ignored everyone around them. They walked ahead, speaking quietly as though no one else existed, seemingly discussing secrets that could not be made public. They paid no heed to the envious, jealous, resentful gazes on either side.
"Senior Sister Lin, Junior Sister Shui,