A little incident didn't bother Xiao Chen much, he just continued his foodie endeavors.
"Brother-in-law, you're not eating as fast as me!"
Xia Muxue bragged beside him about how much she could eat.
Xiao Chen was speechless.
Couldn't this girl show a bit of ladylike demeanor?
"You actually have the mood to sit here and eat and drink?"
Just as Xiao Chen was smiling and admiring Xia Muxue's gluttonous ways, suddenly, an unsolicited voice chimed in.
It was Wu Pengtian.
The palm prints on Wu Pengtian's face had not yet faded.
So quick to court death again.
"The Du Family, because of face, probably won't deal with you right now.
But once the banquet is over, you're as good as dead.
Take my advice, let that woman serve me for one night, and I promise I'll plead your case to Young Master Du."
Wu Pengtian, seemingly forgetting the pain on his cheeks, said with great pride.
