Cheng Chu wanted to object further, but those two had already decided on making Shen Yian play the dandy, exchanging words with such speed that there was no need for outsiders to interfere.
Cheng Chu felt powerless and, looking at the table full of dishes and wine, suddenly found them tasteless.
His spirits instantly dampened as if he had lost all zest for life.
Shen Ping'an was overjoyed, stood up, and dutifully called to Yan Qing, "Thank you, young Marquis."
"What young Marquis? Call me Brother Yan." Yan Qing pushed Cheng Chu with one hand, "Go aside, let Little Brother Shen sit here."
Cheng Chu turned his head in disbelief and looked at Yan Qing, "Brother Yan, are you ditching me just like that?"
