"Brother Shu! Let's get going!" Chen Zuan walked into the room from the courtyard. He plucked a tomato on the way in and ate it after rubbing it on his clothes.
Cheng Qiuqiao who was carrying confetti behind him was unhappy. "Can you help carry some?"
"I am the Heavenly King!" said Chen Zuan.
"Am I not a f*cking Heavenly King too?" Cheng Qiuqiao widened his eyes and turned before shouting into the room, "Brother Shu, Xiaoyu, fatty ate your tomato!"
Chen Zuan was shocked and stuffed the huge tomato into his mouth. Coincidentally, Lu Xiaoyu walked out of the room emotionless and said as she saw the stuffed mouth of Chen Zuan, "If you dare to eat our tomatoes again, I will split your head apart."
Chen Zuan quickly changed the topic and shouted as he walked into the room, "Brother Shu, let's hurry, Heitan should go and fetch the bride."
