"Where in this restaurant could anything be as tasty as pig's trotters?" Chen Yuan continued.
The men in the restaurant, upon hearing Chen Yuan's words, all thought he was a complete bumpkin.
Wanting pig's trotters in a Michelin restaurant serving Western cuisine?
Definitely a country bumpkin.
The man who had just spat on his female companion, while she was in the restroom cleaning up, was closely following the table where Fu Xiaoqing and Chen Yuan were sitting.
Now, they should be able to see the true face of this poor kid.
All his pretty words, yet here he couldn't hide his true colors.
Everyone originally thought Fu Xiaoqing would criticize Chen Yuan and see the real face of this country bumpkin, but her next words completely overturned their view on life.
