Seeing Feng Yun about to actually call out.
Yan Beihan immediately raised his hand in surrender: "Hey... don't take it seriously, it's been an hour, are we still eating or not?"
There was another wave of laughter.
Feng Yun laughed heartily and said: "Little Han, I have to say, since you've been around, there are noticeably more stammerers in each family. They've all been calling out to you."
"Hahahaha..."
Six hundred people immediately burst into uproarious laughter.
Feng Yun's words were simply a stroke of genius.
Yan Beihan laughed so hard that he trembled like flower branches in the wind and said: "Feng Yun, your mouth, it's too sharp. I'll have to come to your house and talk about it someday."
"Please don't..."
Feng Yun's face changed immediately, hastily pleading for mercy.
If Yan Beihan really complained, no matter how high Feng Yun's status among the younger generation, he would definitely take a beating.
