"Oh my god, the Moon Goddess actually kissed this guy!"
"It's over, it's over. If the paparazzi catch this, Zhiqing's reputation will be ruined!"
"Oh my gosh, what did I just see? Am I having a nightmare?"
"Wasn't it this guy arguing with Old Man Zhang just now? Damn, the Moon Goddess's man has no class at all."
...
Following behind Xu Zhiqing were Pea Sister and a group of staff, all looking like frogs struck by lightning.
Everyone had their mouths wide open, utterly shocked.
The old man who was arguing with Yang Fei still hadn't come to his senses, cursing with his eyes closed.
He spewed out a mix of dialects and swear words, nonstop.
The old man was determined not to respond to Yang Fei anymore.
Otherwise, he would immediately fall into his trap, making it difficult to even say a complete sentence, let alone curse back.
The person in charge of the Red Pavilion was both anxious and angry, rushing to the old man's side.
