"
"are you singing?" mo linyuan stared at fat wu and asked.
"no, no, no, no! " cough, cough, cough, why am i stammering ... " after a few coughs, fatty wu finally returned to normal. then, he said to mo linyuan and leng rongrong, " the dishes will be served soon. they are all the signature dishes here. i don't know if you like them. if you don't like them, we can change to something else. "
after that, fat wu asked the people around him to hurry the kitchen.
then, his chubby face turned to leng rongrong and qianqian with a simple and honest smile,"rongrong, oh qianqian."
"rongrong?" mo linyuan's glare became even more intense. he looked at fat wu with doubt in his eyes.
was rongrong someone he could call?
fat wu swallowed his saliva. he was originally the second most powerful person in heman city and was considered a well-known figure. however, in front of this group of people, he felt like he was nothing.
