"Phew..."
Nethery continued to eat the fish merrily, and Bu Fang's face also revealed a hint of redness as he opened his blood-red lips to let out a breath of air.
This Paper-Wrapped Fish was so unbelievably delicious. Moreover, it even had its own unique and alluring fragrance, causing Nethery to be utterly intoxicated by it. She copied Bu Fang's action by sitting on the chair and paired both her beautiful and seductive legs together, radiating an otherworldly beauty.
Yang Meiji and An Sheng both had a sloth-like look on their faces. The thick aromatic wine fragrance from the Paper-Wrapped Fish had already inebriated the two ladies.
Bu Fang held his hands behind him as he strolled across the restaurant. He paused and glanced toward the three of them and said: "Enough. An Sheng, you should head back already. Remember to come earlier tomorrow to practice your knife skills."
