By this time, Ye Wudao had also finished eating. Seeing Shen Xueman's frowning expression, he knew she was the type of woman who couldn't easily turn people down. He stood up directly, picked up the flowers and the bottle of the most expensive red wine from the table, and swaggered over to Xiao Junlang's opposite side, though no one knew what he intended to do.
With a slap on the table, Ye Wudao smashed the roses forcefully against it. The once fresh flowers now looked like a mess of withered petals, startling Xiao Junlang.
Then, without a word, Ye Wudao put one foot on the table. "You all say I'm an uncouth bumpkin from the mountains, don't you? Well, excuse me, I am indeed from the mountains, and I'm just this... unrefined."
Ye Wudao grinned at Xiao Junlang, showing a mouthful of shiny white teeth. Then, without using a corkscrew, he simply slapped the bottle with his hand, and the cork of the red wine flew out, landing on the table and spinning around.
