When Li Changfeng held her soft little hand, Ye Zihan neither resisted nor shook it off. Her silent acquiescence and tacit consent, to some extent, already explained everything.
The two ordered six dishes and asked for a small private room, as they felt it was more enjoyable to be alone together.
Just as I was about to pick up my chopsticks, an uninvited guest arrived.
"Master, mistress, hehehe." Ji Bochang pushed open the door, peeking out with an awkward laugh.
Li Changfeng: "..."
Ye Zihan: "..."
“These dishes don’t suit your taste, so I had the owner bring out all his specialties. The dishes started coming out one after another very quickly.” Ji Bochang walked in uninvited and casually took off his coat.
"Master, this is my tribute to you, Tiger Wine, brewed with special Moutai." Ji Bochang pulled out a glass bottle from a large tote bag, weighing about five pounds.
"The stuff soaked in here is priceless, you can't buy it with money. Tiger Wine, you can tell what it is just from the name. It has guns and eggs, it's a good thing."
"After drinking two ounces, your combat power will increase at least tenfold."
"Master's wife, these are cosmetics I bought for you. They're imported from South Korea and are all top-quality genuine products." Uncle Ji is always good at handling things and has even prepared a thoughtful gift.
Li Changfeng pushed the things over. As the saying goes, one should not accept something for nothing, and taking other people's things without permission is not a good habit.
"Thank you for your kindness, but we don't need it."
“Master, don’t be so formal. Why be so polite with your disciple? Take it all, accept it all.” Ji Bochang had no reason to take it back once he had it.
"What's your name again?"
Li Changfeng felt this person was somewhat interesting; otherwise, he would have already turned on him and kicked him out.
Furthermore, one shouldn't hit a smiling face; if someone comes with gifts, resorting to violence makes one appear petty.
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