At this moment, Wang Yao had nothing but pork knuckle in his eyes. Anyone who delayed him from getting the pork knuckle would immediately be offered a match. The rat waiters had already brought him many couples. This monk didn't care who the other person was, so he just swiped his hand on the interface panel.
"Let go of your stinking hands!" The monk stumbled and brushed against a rat-like waiter beside him. He immediately roared and slapped the Shu official, who was holding hands with the rat waiter and exchanging glances, to the ground.
Even as the Shu official fell, he still didn't let go of the rat servant's hand.
The rat waitress couldn't stand and was pulled down as well. With two marriages involved, she immediately regained her senses and found herself in the arms of her clan leader, her hands still tightly held by him. In her panic, she couldn't break free and was terrified.
This independent banquet hall is located on the island in the middle of the lake, which is a place where high-ranking leaders of the Shu tribe often come and go. It is not surprising that the rat servants, who are as young and beautiful as themselves, have affairs with these high-ranking officials of the Shu tribe, but after all, those things all happen in private.
To be held by the hand by a leader in public like this is truly astonishing. These leaders are all top figures in the Shu clan, who frequently appear on television news. They are concerned with very serious and important issues such as the future of the Holy Land and the development of the clan.
They've worked themselves to the bone for the Holy Land and their people. When they play around with these young girls, it's just to relieve stress. They're not really enjoying themselves. Leaders don't have such low-level interests. They're just trying to recharge so they can better serve the Holy Land and their people.
Even if a leader like that wanted to hold your hand tightly, it should be in a dark little room! This happened in front of foreign guests, and not only was the leader holding your hand... he also pulled you to the ground, with blood on your head and face! What... what are we going to do about this?
The leader's image has been completely ruined! What... what have I done?
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