"Are you trembling?" Duan Linbai was the closest to him.
"No." Jiang Ershao tried his best to remain calm.
They were all big shots that he couldn't afford to provoke.
"If you're not feeling well, do you want to go in and rest?" Jing Hanchuan didn't like to eat barbecue and had been sitting at the side. There was a plate of peeled pomegranate seeds in front of him, translucent and fragrant.
"No need." Jiang Ershao didn't dare to leave alone, afraid that he would be silenced.
After all, a certain family was notorious, and Sixth Master Jing killed people like flies.
Xu Yuanfei didn't have a big appetite. She ate some vegetables and picked up a pomegranate seed in front of Jing Hanchuan.
"This pomegranate is quite sweet." Xu Yuanfei didn't eat much of the pomegranate, feeling that it was troublesome to eat.
"There are a lot of pomegranate trees in the backyard. You can bring some back," Jing Hanchuan said casually.
