Wen Caishang's eyes were sharp as she glanced sidelong at Li Xian. She surmised that the two women were secretly admiring him upon hearing his reputation. If she were to favor Li Xian, she certainly wouldn't allow the two women to look at him even once. But now, feeling disheartened and resentful, she directed her grievance at Li Xian.
Wen Caishang said blandly, "It seems Young Hero Zhou is quite charming, stirring up things among his peers. I offer a toast to the young hero."
Li Xian felt a chill on his scalp, his heart like ants biting, having no choice but to return the toast. Wen Caishang waved her hand, and the banquet was lively, with people enjoying the food and engaging in conversations. There was music and merriment, with fine wine flowing. The numerous prodigies made friends with each other while the scattered guests conversed with the influential.
What lively festivities.
