She looked at Yi Baicheng and said in a predecessor's tone: "I'm a few years older than Yi Baicheng, so let's call Xiao Yi. I think Xiao Yi may still be too young. He has a dry temper and is a little impulsive. Too mature gentleman."

Yibocheng: "..."

The host silently: "..."

He also watched the live broadcast.

He was also curious as to what kind of brain circuit this Miss Tang had to say such a thing.

"Why do you have such an idea?" the host asked.

Tang Yishan thought for a while, and then said: "I can't say specifically, I only know that the men I met in the past, regardless of their age, have never told me such an important thing today, let alone make someone The lady eats herself hungry."

Yibocheng: "..."

That's because the men you met before were all from Tang's film industry, right?

If you want to eat under your hands, how dare you shake your face at you?

He had decided to shut up, but now he wanted to be a young man with "a bit dry temper, a bit impulsive, and immature gentleman".

"With all due respect, Miss Tang." He emphasized, "It's because you dislike my cooking that is unpalatable, so you throw your chopsticks and not eat."

Tang Yishan looked at him: "So if I said no to eat, you just took away my bowls and chopsticks, and won't you leave me a meal?"

She said: "This is the performance of an ungentleman."

Yibocheng: "..."

He felt so shocked that he was shocked to aphasia.

The others are not much better.

Four guests plus a host, with five faces dumbfounded.

Jin Li did not see the scene of the two cooking and eating, and they did not know before.

Only then did I hear the two mention them.

However, these two short sentences were enough for them to imagine what happened at that time-after all, what kind of character Miss Tang was, they had already seen it before.

It's simply a brain-wounding circuit that will always live in a world of self-righteousness.

Yi Baicheng finally recovered.

He blinked his eyes severely and opened his mouth wide open: "So what you mean is that you don't like me to cook, and you throw your chopsticks and leave. There is no problem. But if I collect the dishes and wash them, I am not a gentleman?"

Tang Yishan: "Isn't it?"

Her expression was so taken for granted, obviously from the bottom of her heart she didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

"Of course not." Yi Bocheng took a deep breath and said blankly.

Jin Li saw that the poor big boy seemed to be on the verge of an outbreak. She wanted to say something, but Lu Zhengya pulled her a bit, motioning to take a look first.

"You are just an ordinary person, and I am also an ordinary person." Yi Bocheng said coldly, "None of us is noble than either."

Before Tang Yishan was about to speak, he continued quickly: "So, you can pick and beep my cooking is unpalatable, throw my chopsticks and leave, I can also choose not to listen to you, I will wash the dishes if you don't eat."

Tang Yishan: "You—"

Yi Baicheng quickly interrupted her: "Don't say that I am not a gentleman, even if I am a gentleman, I won't be a gentleman facing you. Miss Tang, can you find a mirror by yourself before picking up whether someone is a gentleman or not? , Are you a qualified lady? Do you have basic respect and courtesy to others?"

"You!" Tang Yishan stood up with anger and pointed at him, "You--"

She couldn't finish her words, and she coughed shaking her throat.