C197 Step by Step

After three rounds of drinking, the banquet continued. Zhao Rongxian stood up from his seat, and before he could even take a step forward, he saw Zhao Yinghee following him.

"Imperial Brother, are you leaving?" He obediently walked forward. There was a hint of ingratiation in his jet-black eyes, making him look very painful.

"En," Zhao Rongxian replied faintly as a response.

"I. .