The fat on Fatty Jin's face couldn't help but shake. Seeing that Meng Yuanyuan was eating deliciously, he couldn't hold back anymore. He picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, speaking vaguely.
"Miss Meng, don't just eat! Tell me first, what do you think of me?"
Meng Yuanyuan raised her head and glanced at the other party, with a trace of disgust in her eyes. She lost her appetite instantly, and her mouth stopped. She wiped the corners of her mouth and said lightly.
"It's pretty good. You have a talented appearance and a lot of money. It's rare to find a high-quality man like you. I didn't expect that I would run into you. I'm really lucky!"
Meng Yuanyuan couldn't help but look out the window when she was talking, for fear of thunder and rain, thinking that she should avoid saying such unconscionable words in the future, it is not safe.
"High-quality men?"
Fatty Jin was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then he smiled broadly. It was obvious that he didn't know the true meaning of this word.
"Yes, yes, you are so right! There are not many people with high quality like mine in the entire Du'an City! Your vision is so good, you can see, know... everything with your discerning eye. With...!"
"pig!"
Meng Yuanyuan glanced at Fatty Jin's fat head and big ears, and then spoke while holding back her nausea.
"Yes, yes! A wise eye knows a pig!"
Fatty Jin laughed and raised his wine glass, and walked towards her, "Miss Meng, for your discernment, we have to drink!"
Before he finished speaking, Fatty Jin had already arrived beside Meng Yuanyuan.
His eyes were evil and there was a lewd smile on his lips.
The wine glass held in his left hand was gently raised, and his right hand was already stretched out to Meng Yuanyuan's shoulder.
Meng Yuanyuan felt nauseated.
Why didn't she understand Fatty Jin's little thoughts?
He obviously wanted to use the excuse of cheers to come here and take advantage of him.