Tang Feng was quite speechless; these guys truly didn't know the meaning of shame.
They called for multiple rounds of food and drinks.
They only stopped when their bellies were full.
One of them even tried to pat Tang Feng on the shoulder, but he held him back.
"We're not that familiar, don't just pat people randomly."
The person withdrew his hand, displeased, "Kid, I'm giving you face by patting you; others would love for me to pat them, but they're not qualified."
"Haha, sorry, but my shoulder isn't for you to pat," Tang Feng replied with a smile.
"Kid, you dare talk back when given face, do you know who I am? The eldest son of Duke Zhang Mansion. You know who they are, the eldest sons of Prince Qi Mansion and General Mansion, who are you?"
"Let's go, you ungrateful lout."
After throwing out their titles, they stood up arrogantly to leave.
"Hold on, did I say you could go?" Tang Feng chuckled.
"What, you want to stop us?" They looked at Tang Feng with amusement.
