Just when Han Cihui was so angry that he wanted to throw away his chopsticks, Han Szeto finally could not take it anymore and pushed the red braised ribs in front of him to Han Cihui.
Han Cihui was so moved to the point of crying, "Big brother, you are the best!"
Han Szeto said nothing. After Han Cihui stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, he slowly said, "Don't thank me yet."
Han Cihui immediately spat out the meat. "It's so spicy!"
Han Cihui, who had been bullied enough, finally remembered the good points of Qin Shanyuan.
Before this, he was accompanied by Qin Shanyuan, and they were scolded by all of them together. If they had insulted him, someone would have helped him block half of the cannon fire. Today, Qin Shanyuan did not come down, so all the cannon fire was directed only at him.
Han Cihui raised his head and looked toward the stairs. "Where is Shanyuan? Why didn't he come down?"
