Shang Xiye's beautiful eyes, as if they held the stars, were slightly closed, and her peerless lips held a faint smile. Under the table, she gently squeezed the little bandit's soft hand and whispered gossip in a very rare tone: "I guess they'll run away as soon as the banquet ends."
The thought of her arrogant older brother and Xiao Chen made her flee in panic.
Ji Fengyao couldn't help but burst out laughing, which earned her a warning look from Ji Fengming that said, "You have no sympathy," and she quickly suppressed it.
Cao Xiaosi, who had been secretly observing Ji Fengyao for a long time, was completely captivated by Ji Fengyao's gentle smile, his bones melting into his flesh.
He finally couldn't contain himself any longer. His legs trembled as he stood up, raised his wine cup to Ji Fengyao, and, with great politeness, mustered his courage to strike up a conversation: "This heroine's feat today is truly heroic. I admire it. May I ask your name, which school you belong to, and which sect you come from?"
Those at the table who were drinking and picking up food suddenly froze in their tracks.
Ji Chenhai, Ji Fengming, Hei Xiao, Wu Ying, Wu Hen, and Bai Lu all subconsciously turned to look at Shang Xiye, then turned back to look at Cao Xiaosi with sympathetic eyes.
The younger generation is truly formidable!
This guy actually dared to steal the Ninth Prince's wife!
Ji Fengyao almost shoved a mouthful of food into her nose. She glanced up at Cao Xiaosi, whose still-developing face made her feel a little uncomfortable.
The next second, Ji Fengyao's eyes were covered by Shang Xiye's large hand.
The people at the table suddenly felt a chill run through them.
Shang Xiye's voice was like the ice of winter, cold and hard, sending chills down one's spine: "You have three breaths to get out of my sight, or I'll gouge out your nonsensical eyes to atone for your crime of coveting my wife!"
"What? Your wife..." Cao Xiaosi was stunned!
His goddess is already married?!
Heavens above!
This can't be real!
This was his first love, how could God do this to him!
"One!" Shang Xiye coldly announced the number, his murderous aura intensifying.
He didn't care that Cao Xiaosi's heart was broken as a young man experiencing his first love. His little wife could only ever belong to him alone, regardless of whether the other person was a young man or an old man. Anyone who dared to covet his little wife would be slain!
"You son of a bitch...!" Cao Jinchang had never seen anyone so audacious as to threaten to kill his son in front of him. He was about to slam his fist on the table and stand up to confront Shang Xiye when Ji Chenhai pulled him back in time.
Ji Chenhai, fearing it would affect the marriage between the two families, quickly winked and whispered, "Old Cao, Old Cao, calm down. You should ask your fourth son to leave for now. He is indeed my son-in-law. Your fourth son is asking about my daughter."
"Wow, my goodness!" Cao Jinchang exclaimed in shock, gripping Ji Chenhai's hand tightly and whispering, "Brother, you're really good at raising children. Your son and daughter are both so outstanding. It's truly enviable!"
"two!"
Shang Xiye gave another number, but Cao Xiaosi was still immersed in the sadness of "losing love before even falling in love" and hadn't woken up yet.
Ji Chenhai was so anxious that he kept pushing Cao Jinchang, saying, "Hey! Old Cao, stop with the mutual flattery! Get your fourth son out of here right now. When my son-in-law gets angry, not even the Heavenly King himself can control him!"
"I understand, I understand! Your son-in-law must be quite an extraordinary person. Brother, wait for me, I'll come find you tonight!"
Cao Jinchang stood up with a grin, and as Shang Xiye announced the number "three", he grabbed the stunned Cao Xiaosi with one hand and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
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