Wu Di could only manage a bitter smile when he looked at Chu Feng.
"We've been old friends for a while now, you wouldn't be so petty as to quibble over a few cups and plates, would you?" Chu Feng asked, looking at the bitterly smiling Wu Di.
The expression on Wu Di's face became even more awkward as he whispered, "I don't mind, just do as you please."
"I need to go greet the other guests, so I won't stay with the three of you any longer." Wu Di felt he had already made a mistake by coming over, and if he didn't hurry off now, it would be an even bigger mistake.
"It's fine, we'll just smash our own stuff, it has nothing to do with you."
Chu Feng's words almost made Wu Di stagger.
After Wu Di had left, Zhuang Xinyan looked at Wu Di's retreating figure and asked, "Is he reliable?"
Chu Feng nodded and replied, "Absolutely reliable."
