Just as Xia Mensheng was about to get angry, Wu Xin stepped forward and said, "We, Yuanyuan, have the ability to invite you, the eldest young master, to come down."
Half praise and half disparagement, she didn't have a good face towards Xia Zihao.
Who would have thought that Xia Mensheng's face became even darker, his hands clenched involuntarily, and murderous intent flashed through his eyes when he looked at Yu Yuanyuan
Xia Zihao smiled silently, as if he felt that such stimulation was not enough, and turned to Yu Yuanyuan's position, "Yu Yuanyuan, why are you standing so far away? Why don't you come over and wait for me to eat?"
"Nonsense" Xia Mensheng was so angry that he couldn't eat anything. The whole tableware fell down, making a clanging sound on the ground.
Xia Zihao put away his sarcastic smile and pretended to have innocent eyes, "Don't you know? Yu Yuanyuan has always served me when I eat. I can't eat without her."
"Do you have no hands? Or are you disabled? Do you think you are the emperor? You still need people to wait on you to eat, how old are you?" Xia Mensheng could not maintain his composure.
This unscrupulous man is really going to piss him off to death
"I like it, young master." Xia Zihao glanced back at him provocatively, not caring about his gaze at all.
Wu Yan coughed slightly in embarrassment, Wu Xin just frowned, and Wu Le's eyes fluttered in depression. He was so right to come here to see such a good show for free.
He quietly made a gesture to Xia Zihao, brother, you are doing well.
Xia Zihao returned a look, that must be
"Don't think that I can't really cure you, Xia Zihao," he shouted by name and surname. He suddenly stood up and his anger had spread to the table.
Xia Mensheng said stiffly to Wu Yan: "Sorry, I'll take care of the housework first. I'm sorry. I'll come and apologize next time."
"Yes, let's say goodbye first," Wu Yan said politely.
Everyone is embarrassed like this, so it’s better to leave quickly
After everyone was gone, Xia Mensheng could no longer suppress it and roared out, "Xia Zihao——"
"Ah, everyone is gone. It's boring. I'm sleepy. Let's go to bed." After saying that, he stretched his body and walked directly upstairs.
"Stop, are you going to piss me off to death today?" Xia Mensheng said, but there was a sharp pain in his chest, and he curled up.