A group of people had been chatting in the living room for a long time, and by ten o'clock, they showed no signs of leaving. Huangfu Zheng couldn't hold back any longer and burst out, "It seems you all have lots of energy. How about going to the exercise room to work it off?" His voice was cold and indifferent, which, along with his expression, gave an endless sense of oppression.
Yun Jinrong saw his expression and knew he was about to get angry. If they didn't leave soon, they were likely to get a beating. Even if all of them together, they wouldn't stand a chance against him.
So, to preserve his handsome face for another day, he decisively stood up, "Boss, it's getting late. I'm tired and need to go back to rest early. This kind of late-night activity suits you and Tang Tang better! Goodbye, good night!" After saying that, he slipped away with incredible speed.