Anyway, they had just ordered their meals, so it was a good time to go along with it.
"Damn! You shameless person, what happened to 'till the seas run dry and rocks crumble'?"
Feng Lin angrily slapped the table and followed behind them.
"'Till the seas run dry and rocks crumble' my ass! Where can you find that without money?"
Wan Hui sneered at Feng Lin as they just reached the entrance of the restaurant, and he saw a woman with shoulder-length hair walk in.
This short-haired woman was probably around twenty years old.
She was quite attractive, with a classic oval face, and dressed in common jeans and a loose white top.
Seeing Wan Hui, she immediately frowned, "Why are you here again? I've already told you, I don't like you!"
"Wen Ning, who do you think you are? Do you think you're that pretty?"
Wan Hui glared at the woman in front of him, then immediately turned to Sikong Jin with a sycophantic look, "Beauty, I have nothing to do with her."
