An eyebrow couldnāt help but quirk at the otherās words; the simple, disyllabic phrase echoed in his mind.Ā "Make me." In all honesty, Lu Han didnāt exactly believe that that was a, well, typical response to the invitation heād imposed on the other. All he had done was simply slip a familiar, gold tinted half-sheet of paper with three pieces on it: the address of his residence, a timeframe, and a set of information regarding the party heād be hosting there in the near future. The otherās response, though, was simply to place it back in Lu Hanās hand, uttering those two words. It was for this reason that it took a moment for the young tycoon to form a response, and he paused a moment in thought while running his tongue along his lips before finally responding coolly. "Well," he began. "I canāt exactly forceĀ you to attend, but Iād appreciate your presence, though. Itāll be fun, trust me. Iām a seasoned professional when it comes to parties. I know we arenāt exactly as well acquainted as we could be, but see me there, and Iāll promise we could become the best of friends. So, what do you say?ā With an expression that could be considered a hybrid of a smirk and a genuine smile of cordiality, he offered the invitation to the other a second time. āWill I be seeing you there?ā