"Indeed, I also remember Guo Cong from the Qingyuan Zhongyi Sect," Huang Donglai greeted the other with a fist salute.
"That's good, that's good... hehe..." Upon hearing this, Guo Cong's smile widened. After all, he had taken the liberty to come up and speak; should the other party have forgotten who he was, he would have seemed both presumptuous and embarrassed, "It's been a while. Are both of you well?"
"We're doing alright," Sun Yixie replied, "Eh? Brother Guo, why are you standing? Please, have a seat."
Guo Cong had just walked into the shop and hadn't even ordered yet. However, as an excellent disciple of a righteous and reputable sect, he was quite meticulous about courtesy. He had to politely ask, "Guo... wouldn't want to disturb you two, right?"
"Brother Guo, what are you talking about? Having one more person to drink with, we are too happy to oblige," Huang Donglai said as he stood up and gestured "please", "Please, take a seat."
