Looking at the banquet, only Zhang Xiaofan's mouth rose, with a touch of banter on his face. He slowly shook his head and laughed.
"What do you mean by shaking your head and shaking your head?"
The woman saw Zhang Xiaofan's face showing such a joking look, and immediately her heart was also filled with a sense of injustice.
"I advise you not to take fifty steps and laugh at one hundred steps. Do you think you can do something that song Da Shao can't do? What a joke
Although song Jinyi didn't say anything about it, he didn't see it with a deep gloomy color, and his eyes to Zhang Xiaofan became more and more uncomfortable.
Aware of the strange atmosphere at the dinner, Zhu Haoyun himself felt that the "gunpowder smell" was strong enough from the beginning. He wanted to stand up again at this time and be a peacemaker. He wanted to mediate between Zhang Xiaofan and song Jinyi.
But who ever thought that it was at this time that Zhang Xiaofan suddenly opened his mouth and said.
"If I want to say that I call Luo Yurou now, she will come right away. Don't you believe it?"
After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's slightly strange and even inexplicable words, Zhu Haoyun and pan Wenbo also looked at each other face to face. They both saw the blank and inexplicable color of capital letters on each other's faces.
In their eyes, Zhang Xiaofan's saying this is just giving them a cold joke, right?
In this regard, song Jinyi is also disdainful of a cold hum, directly half turned away, and even a word to Zhang Xiaofan is not enough.
In the field, only song Jinyi's female companion, whose face was full of scorn and ridicule, said Tao.
"I said, before you talk big, please look for a mirror first. Who can't boast? Just have a mouth
"However, for people like you, it's the first time I've seen someone who can make Niubi so fresh and refined!"
"Of course, if you really have such ability, why don't you prove to us that you are not bragging?"
At the moment, in the eyes of song Jinyi's female companion, he completely treats Zhang Xiaofan as a totally ignorant boy, full of people running trains.
What's more, the boy's bravado doesn't have any technical content. It belongs to the kind of clumsy trick that can be punctured at a glance.
Like Zhang Xiaofan, who has no real ability and likes to brag with people around her every so often, she looks down on this kind of person most.
"Ha ha..."
Looking around, everyone fell on him one by one. His eyes were full of suspicion, disdain and even disdain. Zhang Xiaofan just shook his head and gave a cold smile. He was also full of disdain and said.
"When I talk to Zhang Xiaofan, why should I prove anything to others?"
"Besides, you don't deserve it!"
"You --!"
After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's sharp words, the woman obviously wants to say more about it.
But in the moment when she met Zhang Xiaofan's indifferent eyes without any emotion, the woman suddenly felt that she was stuck in her throat. She could not say what she had said to fight back