Ke Shaoze's whole body became stiff, and he lowered his eyes, not daring to look at the expression on Su Rourou's face at the moment. He was even more afraid of hearing her rejection.
Su Rourou looked at Luo Yichen, saw that his face was paralyzed and his expression was serious... She thought he would just sit down on this empty seat, but he didn't.
Luo Yichen just picked up Hou Xiaofeng's collar without saying a word, and threw him out. Then, I sat down in Hou Xiaofeng's seat... That seat was next to Su Rourou.
Seeing that Luo Yichen had already taken his seat, Su Rourou also sat down generously.
Hou Xiaofeng struggled to get up from the ground, pointed at Luo Yichen's calm back and said, "Luo Yichen! You... count yourself as ruthless!"
Then, he straightened his collar and walked towards the only empty seat - that empty seat was next to He Xiaojie.
Hou Xiaofeng just sat down, and immediately felt a little crowded, so he said to He Xiaojie: "Hey, He Xiaojie, can you move to the side?"
He Xiaojie looked at Xie Xiaoqiu who was sitting on her right, and was almost squeezed by her, so she said to Hou Xiaofeng: "Hou Xiaofeng, are you annoying, don't you see that there is no room?"
Hou Xiaofeng gave her a contemptuous look, then smiled and said nothing.
However, He Xiaojie was irritated by his meaningful smile, poked his arm and said, "Hou Xiaofeng, what do you mean? Tell me clearly!"
"What do I mean? I can't do it with a smile!"
Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Xie Xiaoqiu quickly pulled He Xiaojie's arm, and reminded softly: "Xiaojie, it's Ke Shaoze's welcome feast in a few days, can you say a few words less."
Only then did the two shut their mouths, watching the waiter bring up the exquisite and delicious dishes one after another.
As a senior foodie, Su Rourou naturally moved her chopsticks first... Seeing her eating heartily, everyone's appetite was also mobilized.
For a moment, the atmosphere was very harmonious—until Luo Yichen and Ke Shaoze's chopsticks landed on a piece of sweet and sour fish at the same time.
In fact, there were many, many sweet and sour fish fillets in that bowl at that time, but for some reason they just settled on the same pitifully small fish fillet.
Not only that, but they held out their chopsticks stubbornly, and no one would give in. The sight of the two people turned into an invisible blade, sparking sparks in the air, starting a war without gunpowder.
"This piece of fish is mine..." Luo Yichen said coldly.
"It's mine." Ke Shaoze raised his eyebrows.
The two deadly rivals who had fought so badly back then secretly fought each other again after many years. The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, and everyone's eyes fell on their chopsticks and... Su Rourou's face.
Su Rourou coughed a few times in embarrassment, "Can you give me that piece of fish?"
As soon as the words fell, the chopsticks of the two people moved away quickly at the same time. However, Luo Yichen's chopsticks fell down again, picked up the piece of fish and handed it to Su Rourou's lips: "Ah."
Su Rourou looked at the crowd with some embarrassment, and then at the fish right next to her mouth, whether she wanted to eat it or not.
Ke Shaoze's thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and the hand holding the chopsticks was clenched so hard that the chopsticks in his hand were almost deformed.