"Yes, it is him," Lu Xiufeng said. "At the banquet just now, I realized that whenever Miao Xihe spoke, his right hand would move a few times very regularly."
"Maybe there are other reasons," Yang Guanfeng said.
"Well, I analyzed it," Lu Xiufeng said. "That aspect is the most likely. I'm about 90 percent certain. Some small details of a person's activities best reflect a person's inner world. Believe me, I am a professional in this respect."
"Don't be such a jerk," Yang Guanfeng said. "Someone's coming."
"Ah, the taste is great!" Lu Xiufeng loudly exclaimed.
"Are my acting skills great?"
"Great, five stars," Yang Guanfeng said.
"To be honest, the food here is really very delicious, and the rice wine was also delicious," Lu Xiufeng said. "I have never had such good wine before. Even Maotai and Five Grains Liquid can't be compared to it. Hey, did you drink it last time you came?"
