Ke Shaoze's whole body was a little stiff. He lowered his eyes and didn't dare to see the expression on Su Rourou's face at the moment. He was more afraid to hear her refusal.
Su Rourou looked at Luo Yichen and saw that he was paralyzed and dignified... He thought he would sit down in the empty seat, but he didn't.
Luo Yichen just picked up Hou Xiaofeng's collar without saying a word and threw him out directly. Then he sat down in Hou Xiaofeng's position... That position is next to Su Rourou.
Seeing that Luo Yichen had taken his seat, Su Rourou sat down magnanimously.
Hou Xiaofeng struggled to get up from the ground, pointed to Luo Yichen's light back and said, "Luo Yichen! You... You're cruel!"
Then he trimmed his collar and walked towards the only empty seat, which was next to he Xiaojie.
Hou Xiaofeng just sat down and immediately felt a little crowded. He said to he Xiaojie, "Hey, he Xiaojie, can you move a little next to it?"
He Xiaojie looked at Xie Xiaoqiu, who was sitting on her right. She was almost squeezed to death, so she said to Hou Xiaofeng, "are you bored with Hou Xiaofeng? Don't you see there's no space?"
Hou Xiaofeng looked at her contemptuously, then smiled and said nothing.
He Xiaojie was angered by his meaningful smile, poked him in the arm and said, "Hou Xiaofeng, what do you mean? Make it clear to me!"
"What do I mean? I can't laugh!"
Seeing that the two people were going to quarrel again, Xie Xiaoqiu grabbed he Xiaojie's arm and whispered, "Xiaojie, it's Ke Shaoze's reception banquet for a few days. Can you say less?"
They then shut up and watched the waiter bring up the exquisite and delicious dishes.
As a senior foodie, Su rourourou naturally moved her chopsticks first... Watching her eat heartily, everyone's appetite was aroused.
For a moment, the atmosphere was very harmonious - until Luo Yichen and Ke Shaoze's chopsticks fell on a piece of sweet and sour fish fillet at the same time.
In fact, there were many sweet and sour fish fillets in that bowl at that time, but somehow they fell in love with the same pitifully small fish fillets.
Not only that, they also stubbornly stretched out their chopsticks, and no one wanted to give in. The sight of the two men turned into invisible blades, sparking bursts of sparks in the air and starting a war without gunsmoke.
"This fish is mine..." Luo Yichen said coldly.
"It's mine." Ke Shaoze raised his eyebrows.
The two bitter rivals who fought for blood and blood in those years have been working harder secretly after many years. The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, and everyone's eyes fell on their chopsticks and... Su Rourou's face.
Su Rourou coughed shyly and said, "can you give me that fish?"
As soon as the voice fell, the chopsticks of the two people moved away quickly at the same time. However, Luo Yichen's chopsticks fell down again, picked up the fish and handed it to Su Rourou's lips: "ah."
Su Rourou looked at the crowd in some embarrassment, and then looked at the fish right beside her mouth. It was neither eating nor not eating.
Ke Shaoze's thin lips closed tightly into a straight line, and his hand holding chopsticks clenched hard, making the chopsticks in his hand almost deformed.