C625 There Is Nothing

Under the winter sun, the lake shimmered with light, and a few small boats drifted leisurely across the water. The boatman, eyeing the five well-dressed young men before him, chuckled, “Gentlemen, my boat can only hold four.”

Three pairs of eyes turned to Beauty Gao, while two focused on Young Master Lu.

Time: An hour earlier.

Place: A cozy round table.

Event: Breakfast.

Characters: Jing Bao