Ou Lan and Zhan Lingtao were simultaneously shocked; if the chicken wing had hit Zhan Moxiao's face, they had no idea how he would punish them.
Ou Lan was afraid of Zhan Moxiao. Actually, Zhan Lingtao was afraid, too; his dad was a strict father.
The maid and Li Dan also exchanged surprised looks, but still didn't dare to intervene, for Master Xiao's expression hadn't changed at all.
Zhan Moxiao elegantly waved his chopsticks, sending the chicken wing back the way it had come. Did that mean he wanted them to continue fighting for it?
Receiving the signal, Ou Lan and Zhan Lingtao both moved their chopsticks at the same time.
However, there was a difference: Ou Lan's chopsticks aimed directly for the chicken wing flying through the air, while Zhan Lingtao's chopsticks flipped a whole plate of chicken wings.
The result was that a plate full of chicken wings splattered all over Ou Lan, even on her face, obstructing her vision.
