To everyone's surprise, it wasn't Xue Qiang who responded.
It was Feng Fan.
As if he was addressing a long-time friend, Feng Fan stood up, casually draped an arm around the man's shoulder, and grinned.
"Brother, you're going about this all wrong! That's not how you win over a beautiful lady."
Everyone watching the scene was utterly stunned.
'This isn't how these kinds of confrontations usually play out, is it?' they wondered.
Xue Qiang shot Feng Fan a curious look, her expression silently asking, 'What are you up to now?'
The man standing beside Feng Fan, completely taken off guard, blurted out, "What am I doing wrong?"
Feng Fan's smile widened at the man's response. "You're making a rookie mistake, my friend. Promising her the best delicacies is just empty talk. Actions speak louder than words. You need to show her your wealth!"
