"Ordinary... how about... why don't you take a sip less?" Zhao Yating persuaded with a troubled face: "My brother and the others have no other intention, they just want to have a few drinks with you to express their gratitude."
"Tingting, there are many ways to express gratitude, but they do not include making people embarrassed. Maybe drinking is a way for you to communicate your feelings, but I don't like this method." Le Pingfan.
Shrugging his shoulders: "Thank you Brother Gang for being considerate, but I really can't drink wine. I will definitely apologize to you some other day. It's not that I don't give you face, it's just a personal problem."
"Okay! It's okay if you don't drink. Just pretend that you can't drink, then change it." Another man among the four suddenly slammed his glass, poured out the full glass of wine, and then used a spoon to remove it.
He scooped out about half a cup of liquid mixed with an inexplicable color from various plates on the table, and then put the half cup of liquid on the table: "Drink this cup, and you will be considered respectful!" [
Le Pingfan frowned. Ever since he was a child, he didn't like to be forced to do things he didn't like to do. However, when he was a child, he had too little power and no right to decide things, so he was often influenced by his parents and got into trouble.
After school, he was often bullied by his classmates because of his naturally weak character... And since he got the Ghost King's ring, his life has undergone earth-shaking changes, and Le Pingfan's inner dislike of being interfered with has become more and more swollen. Of course,
This is not a bad thing.
"Tingting, if this is how you express your gratitude, I'm afraid I can't accept it. I'm sorry." She smiled as gracefully as she could, then stood up to leave.
"Pah!" The man who mixed various vegetable juices for Le Pingfan slammed the table: "Who the hell do you think you are! We are giving you face and you really think you are a dish? In this place, I want to
Killing you is as easy as squeezing an ant to death! Don't think that you can lose face with us just by saving Tingting!"
As he spoke, the man spat into the cup again: "If you don't drink the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty! Since you don't want to drink the vegetable soup, I'll add some more ingredients to you! And you have to drink it for me! If
If you drink, we will pretend that what just happened never happened, and everyone will treat you as a friend! You are still the one who saved Tingting! If you don’t drink... humph, don’t blame us for using tricks on you!"
"Third brother! Ordinary saved my life! How could you treat him like this! Maybe he just can't drink? You...don't you have to meet a distinguished guest today? Don't make the atmosphere so tense, otherwise
How can I meet someone soon?
"Tingting is right. Brother Feixiang will be here soon. Don't make this place too messy because of this boy. It would be bad if Brother Feixiang sees it. We finally have a chance to climb up to Brother Feiying.
Don’t let your arm lose its weight because of its small size.”
"It's really ridiculous..." Le Pingfan shook his head and was about to get up and leave. The idea of coming here to fill his stomach seemed to be a wrong decision and a waste of time...
"What the hell are you talking about!" The man who slapped the table before stood up and glared angrily as if he was going to jump over and beat Le Pingfan hard in the next second.