Zhao Cheng asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Wu said, "Memorize it!"

Zhao Cheng slapped him on the head and shouted, "With a brain like yours, you're either remembering things wrong or missing something. I told you to write it down!"

"I don't carry a pen when I go out, I only carry a knife."

"Go borrow from the shopkeeper! If you can't borrow, I'll carve your legs with a knife!!"

Zhao Cheng angrily kicked Zhao Wu away, then cupped his hands to Xiao Luomu and said, "I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Brother Xiao. Going out without a pen but with only a knife, let's see what he can do!"

"Hahaha, this bodyguard of the young prime minister is quite a character!"

Xiao Luomu pointed to the empty seat, gesturing for Zhao Cheng to sit down, and said, "What a coincidence! To meet the young prime minister here!"

“I was passing by and glanced inside, and that’s when I saw you.”

"You know what, I really do have a connection with the young prime minister!"

"We clicked!"

"Yes, yes, yes! We hit it off!" In Xiao Luomu's heart, Zhao Cheng was an idol, so he immediately said in a hearty manner, "If the young prime minister doesn't mind, let's drink to our hearts' content tonight and not leave until we're drunk!"

Zhao Cheng did not sit down, but looked troubled and said, "I'm afraid it won't work tonight."

Xiao Luomu showed a look of regret.

Zhao Cheng seemed reluctant and suggested, "I'm going to see a friend. Why don't you come with me, Brother Xiao?"

Xiao Luomu waved his hand and said, "I'm afraid that's inconvenient."

"It's better to meet by chance than to invite someone; there's nothing inconvenient about it!"

Zhao Cheng grabbed Xiao Luomu's hand, winked, and said, "My friend is a stunning beauty, and also a big boss!"

As he spoke, Zhao Cheng lowered his voice: "You know the soap from Yanchuan City, right? She made it!"

Xiao Luomu suddenly looked at Zhao Cheng, startled, and cried out, "What?! What did you say?!"