"Understood." Zhang Lifei responded and turned towards Bai Feifei.
"Wait, I just want to say something," Bai Feifei said, her eyes intently fixed on Wen Yu, who was eating and drinking heartily.
"Get! Out!" Zhang Lifei didn't care what Bai Feifei wanted to say. The matter at hand was simple: Bai Feifei had disrupted his father's banquet for Wen Yu, causing both father and son to lose face! It was predictable that if things proceeded normally, once Wen Yu and his group left, Bai Feifei's fate would be miserable—even worse than cleaning toilets!
Feeling Bai Feifei's gaze on him, Wen Yu looked up, meeting her eyes seriously. Her bloodshot eyes revealed a kind of determination.
Wen Yu didn't understand what this determination signified, but that didn't make him any more inclined to listen to the whimper or venting of the weak.
Because it was meaningless!
Just as Wen Yu was about to continue with his meal, a flash of Black Light flickered in Bai Feifei's eyes.
