Zhang Botian said disdainfully.
"So you're insisting on opposing me?" Gongsun Li said with his eyes widened fiercely.
"So what if I am? Am I scared of you?!!" Zhang Botian retorted fearlessly, the two of them locking horns like bulls in heat.
Lin Feng couldn't help but shake his head, "A bunch of people really have nothing better to do after a full meal. With your broken melon-pinched jujubes faces, you still wish to drink with a beauty."
"Who the hell do you think you are? Wait, kid, how did you get in? I've already reserved this third layer for myself!"
Gongsun Li then noticed that besides the few young masters from noble families, there was another diner sitting aside, enjoying his drink.
"Yeah, how come you're here? Scram already," Zhang Botian glared and said.
Lin Feng stretched lazily, nonchalantly saying, "Weren't you fighting just fine a moment ago? Why bother about me, continue, or your goddess will end up coming over here to drink with me."
