Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Jingzhi was feeling very uncomfortable at this moment. Originally, Erdi was on her left and Liang Zan was on her right.

Before Liang Zan sat down, Ni Fei took a step forward and sat down first.

Liang Zan scratched his head, mumbling something, and turned to sit on the other side of Erdi.

Seeing the host come in, everyone took their seats. Ni Fei looked at Jingzhi who was sitting obediently beside him, and his mood was extremely good, as if tonight was their wedding banquet. He stood up and said:

"Let me toast to everyone first."

After saying that, everyone stood up. Although Erdi's face was dark, he still maintained his composure and stood up holding the cup.

Jingzhi was extremely afraid of Ni Fei at this time, not knowing what tricks he was going to play next, so when she stood up, she stretched her toes back and hooked the chair behind her towards Erdi's position.

A slight creaking sound was heard, and the expressions of the people on her left and right exchanged instantly.

Erdi's mouth corners slightly raised, Ni Fei's face was very sour, and he snorted and drank the glass of wine.

That hum seemed to foreshadow that this meal... would not end peacefully.

Erdi's wine glass had just been raised to her chin when a small hand reached out from the side and snatched it away.

As if she felt it would be impolite not to drink, she drank one cup on the left and one on the right.

Then he explained:

"He can't drink, so I drink for him."

Ni Fei's eyes suddenly dimmed. When he caught a glimpse of the smile on Erdi's lips, he became angry again.

So after everyone sat down, he bowed and said:

"Master Liang, I saw your skills on the stage yesterday, and I, Ni Fei, admire you very much."

Jingzhi glanced at Liang Zan, who reacted instantly, picked up his wine glass and said:

"Thank you for your support. I'll toast you on behalf of Di Ge."

Ni Fei sneered, poured himself a glass of wine, and held the glass with both hands towards Erdi, with a polite expression, but with a hint of temptation:

"With Master Liang's attainments, you wouldn't ask someone else to drink even a glass of wine for you, would you?"

Before Erdi could say anything, Jingzhi turned around, took a pot of hot tea from a passing waiter, and poured a cup into Erdi's glass.

"Here, for you." She handed it to Erdi.

He filled another glass of wine for himself and held it up to Ni Fei.

"I told you, he can't drink alcohol, so he'll drink tea instead. If you want to drink, I'll drink with you!"

Ni Fei's wine glass froze in the air, his knuckles clenched until they turned white.

Without waiting for him to drink, Jingzhi finished her drink first and showed him the bottom of the cup.

It's just drinking, she's not afraid of that.

Ni Fei looked at Jingzhi with grievance, and the polite expression on his face almost couldn't be maintained. He could only drink the glass of wine in one gulp. He felt that the wine had never been so spicy. A fire went straight from his throat to his stomach, and then burst out from his heart.

Erdi stared blankly at the small wine glass on his table.

At this moment, a sentence flooded his mind.

This cup...she has taken a sip, should I...drink it?

Jingzhi, who was a bit nervous, hadn't noticed the problem yet. She gently kicked Erdi's shoes with her foot and whispered:

"Drink it quickly, I'm pouring tea for you, don't be afraid."

The aroma of wine suddenly lingered from his ears to his nose with the breeze, and Erdi's ears turned mostly red.

He hummed softly and picked up the wine glass in front of him, but he didn't dare to leave that small lip print. Instead, he moved his fingers and turned it half a circle before drinking the cup of hot tea.

At this moment, a small angry voice came from my ear:

“…You despise me!”

He lifted his eyelids to look at her, but he felt inexplicably aggrieved. He turned his head to Liang Zan's side and said softly:

"……I don't."

Seeing the two people next door flirting, Ni Fei's heart burned even more fiercely. He looked at Erdi, whose ears were red, with a gloomy look in his eyes:

"Your kung fu is so good, it would be a shame if you didn't have a good opponent!"

Jingzhi's eyelids suddenly twitched.

What did he mean by this? Just as he was about to open his mouth, Erdi tugged at her sleeve to appease her, and then said to Ni Fei calmly:

"If the opponent was too good, I would have been overwhelmed long ago."

Ni Fei was very sharp-eyed, and how could he hide the movements under the table? So he pointed out something:

"I've traveled all over the country, and no matter who they are... no matter how hard they try to hide, they can't escape my sight."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jingzhi patted Erdi's hand lightly and looked at him shyly.

See it.

It was so embarrassing to be discovered while pulling and tugging.

Erdi took her hands back and placed them on her knees, but she clenched them tightly, and said politely,

"We who travel the world are just showing off our skills."

Liang Zan, that stupid boy, had no idea what was going on here. He thought Ni Fei was mocking Di Ge and got angry:

"Brother Di, you don't need to be so polite. Excessive modesty is hypocrisy. If you have real skills, why be polite?"

Jingzhi held the chair seat with both hands, stretched her legs to the side, and rolled down hard on his toes.

Fool!

What are you talking about? You really want his brother Di and Ni Fei to fight right there and then, right?!

Liang Zan reached down, his face flushed. Just as he was about to groan, he received warning glances from Erdi and Jingzhi. He had just swallowed his cry of pain when Tongcai, feeling distressed, kept picking up food for him:

"Master, are you so hungry that your stomach hurts? Eat more, eat more!"

There was an undercurrent here, and Ni Fei tried to stir up trouble over there, his words tinged with gritted teeth:

"I don't know why, but when I see a master, I naturally feel itchy."

As he spoke, he clenched his fist and showed it to Erdi.

If Erdi was afraid of him, she would have to change her name to Sandi.

He smiled faintly:

"I had this problem before, but I recovered."

Ni Fei: "Oh, I wonder how you cured it?"

Erdi glanced at him indifferently, and her eyes involuntarily glanced towards Jingzhi:

"One word: endure."

Jingzhi suddenly laughed, her eyes full of loss.

She looked at her tiny self in the wine glass, somewhat lost in thought.

He is quite tolerant.

Sometimes, she seemed to feel affection from him, but when she wanted to take a step further, he would shrink back.

It’s not an exaggeration to call him a Ninja Turtle.

Thinking of this, she drank the glass of wine in frustration, and poured another one. She drank several glasses in a row, but the wrist holding the glass was suddenly held down by Erdi. She looked at him with a slightly blurred look, but found that he just shook his head slightly.

Before she could react, she heard Ni Fei snort coldly:

"Unfortunately, the word 'endurance' has never appeared in my dictionary!"

Perhaps because of the alcohol, Jingzhi actually let Erdi hold her wrist and suggested to Ni Fei:

"How about... you try a different dictionary?"

Although it was a drunken remark, Ni Fei could also hear the protective tone in her words. He stared at Er Di coldly:

"You should be able to tell that I'm sincere. You decide the time and place!"

Jingzhi was a little drunk, but she recognized his request for a PK. She gritted her teeth, glared at Ni Fei and said:

"I'm sorry, we have to go somewhere else in two days, so I'm sorry I can't keep you company."

Ni Fei slammed his head against the table and suddenly stood up:

"You... want to leave?"

Jingzhi held up her chin indifferently, her eyes a little unfocused, and she hummed casually.

Ni Fei was panicked and angry. He immediately walked out of the table to the open space and pointed his five fingers at Erdi:

"In that case, why don't we spar right here!"

Erdi had been annoyed with him for a long time, so she stood up as well. Just as she was about to walk over, a small hand grabbed her hand:

"No...fighting~ You're not well yet."

She was drunk and her voice was soft and delicate, with a hint of coquettishness in it that he had never heard before.

Erdi's heart softened, she gently brushed her hand away, turned to Liang Zan and said:

"Take care of her."

He half-knelt down again and looked directly at her, the doting in his voice perhaps even he himself didn't notice:

"Let's just spar for a bit, and then we'll go back."

Jingzhi had very sharp ears and she heard it.

She stared blankly into Erdi's eyes, and she seemed to have found what she wanted in those deep eyes.

When she blinked and wanted to confirm again, Erdi stood up, put her robe in front of her on her waistband, and strode out.