Old Li, the village chief, finally realized it was not the right time to force things. He hadn't even checked He Xun's family background!
Naturally, they shouldn't cause any ruckus. Old Li finished the wine in one gulp and then pointed the bottom of the glass at He Xun.
"Big Brother, look, I have drunk it all! This shows that we really welcome you two!"
"Thank you, village chief." He Xun's complexion was already horrible. He sat on the stool without moving an inch while simultaneously emitting a kind of overbearing dignity.
Old Li clapped his hands again and said, "Serve the dishes! Everyone, bring out the delicious food!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a few girls from the village came in with plates.
Chen Wei'er watched as they placed the plates in front of her. However, her eyes were not on the dishes, but on the young women. She wanted to know if any of these women had been forced to remain here.
