Jin Yu felt his face burn hot after hearing Chu Feng's words.
Chu Feng's words were indeed too humiliating.
"You can talk nonsense smoothly, but do you think you have the strength to kick me?"
Clearly, this was Chu Feng's further contempt for Jin Yu, and Jin Yu had no way to refute it.
Indeed, he didn't possess such strength; he was no match for Chu Feng.
Jin Yu's face flushed red, and he wished he could find a hole to crawl into. However, he didn't dare to confront Chu Feng, because to do so would only result in further humiliation for himself.
"Today is a charity dinner, and we are all here for charity. It would be better to turn swords into plowshares," Zhuang Xinyan stepped forward and said with her pleasant voice.
With Zhuang Xinyan stepping in, the three parties naturally had to stop fighting.
This disturbance didn't hinder everyone's interest at all; on the contrary, it made the atmosphere of the dinner even more lively.
