So, I really had little respect for Zheng Heming's ideas and actions.
Cough cough.
"Brother Yan, you can't talk like that. Brother Zhou Er and Pei San aren't also..."
Before he could finish, Zhou Er and Pei San cut him off:
"Old Five, what are you saying?"
Blabbing about others now, are you? Learning to throw others under the bus, huh?
What an expert at shifting the blame.
Men like Zhou Er and Pei San, high-quality bachelors though unmarried and without girlfriends, did indeed have female companions.
But that's for us to know, no need to make it public, right?
Zheng Heming was immediately dumbfounded and slapped his own forehead:
"Brother Zhou Er, Brother Pei San, I was wrong."
Quick to admit fault, at least.
Jiang Yekou didn't really want to intervene, just couldn't bear to watch and casually made a comment.
At this moment, the waiter came over with two chefs, carrying quite a few kitchen utensils.
When the chefs arrived, Jiang made way.
