At the exit gate, a middle-aged man with an air of arrogance walked out.
This was the person Ge'er Tai was here to greet—Pu Losi.
Pu Losi stood with an elegant and stunning woman on his left, a dignified lady on his right, and four burly, sharp-eyed men following behind him.
"Mr. Pu Losi, welcome to Luofu City!"
Ge'er Tai approached with a full smile, bowing respectfully.
Pu Losi raised his hand to stop the men behind him who seemed poised to intervene, his face showing a faint trace of displeasure and a meaningful smile. He said, "Ge'er Tai, so you're the one here to greet me? And Ge'er Pusi? He didn't come, did he?"
"Please don't take offense, Mr. Pu Losi! Here's the situation!"
Ge'er Tai hurriedly explained, "Cousin Pusi was sent by the Family Head to Dun Lun City, but he repeatedly asked me to personally apologize to you on his behalf. He'll return tonight and insists on downing three glasses of wine as penance to express his regret!"
