Jiang Hao took a sip and said, "I won't interfere with your affairs. You want to go, you can go now."

"I...!" Wu Ting stomped her feet: "I don't want to eat these stinky men's saliva."

“It’s so annoying.”

Then he happily picked up the braised fish and put it in his bowl: "Little bald man, are you jealous?"

Liu Yong looked depressed: "Xiao Wu, in this war is coming, can you not be busy with showing off your food first?"

Jiang Hao said calmly: "Let's have a meal, they dare not attack me."

Sure enough, the dozen people stared at Jiang Hao with great angrily.

Zhongbian lay on the ground for a long time before he got up.

After fiddling with no points, he made the score again and then grabbed a stool from the side and wanted to get it back.

But Cui Mingquan stopped him: "Senior brother, don't be impulsive."

"They are street garbage, and they will do anything if they disagree, but you are not."

Zhongbian said, "But Brother Cui, I have a temper in my heart. I didn't even say anything."

"I can't kill him."

Cui Mingquan stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "Let me see how seniors can help you."
Chapter completed!