He wasn't picky, sitting at the edge of the table and devouring the food voraciously.
Only when his stomach was stuffed to the brink and he could eat no more did he lean back contentedly in his chair, picked up a glass of red wine, and savored it slowly.
Jing Shun mocked him, "I thought my second brother was the Love Saint, but it seems you're the Saint among Love Saints. What about it? Had enough of being locked up? Would you take the fall for someone else again if something similar happened?"
"Get lost!" Su Qinglan swung his foot in a mock kick at him, "Don't jinx me! Am I that unlucky? To find another girlfriend as naive as White Lotus again? Next time I'll definitely find a good one... yeah... someone as great as my sister-in-law!"
He looked toward Ye Qingci, grinning and brown-nosing.
