Xie Jun lifted the body of the recently stabbed gang leader, threw it aside, and sat by the wine table nonchalantly, pouring himself a drink and gulping it down in one go.
He sighed,
"Ah! It's damn cold outside, Yang Dayong, it's really comfortable here at your place, with wine, meat, and a Fire Stove."
Yang Dayong shivered and hastily stood up saying:
"That, Brother Jun, welcome, welcome. You should have told me beforehand so I could prepare. It's really cold outside, quick, bring some bowls and chopsticks for Brother Jun, and the other brothers back there, join the table too,"
While speaking, Yang Dayong suddenly shouted at the dazed gangsters sitting at the table:
"What are you all gazing at? Don't just sit there, give up your seats for Brother Jun!"
Hearing this, those gangsters finally realized what they should do and stood up earnestly and frightened, saying:
"Brother Jun, please take a seat, and the other brothers too, come over for a drink to warm up."
