Supreme Warrior in the City
Chapter 529 - 528 Opportunistic Eyes

Chapter 529: Chapter 528 Opportunistic Eyes

Feng Lan glanced at Liu Liu and burst into loud laughter. "Yo, do I hear you right? Liu Liu, you want to take on Wang Shao? With what, exactly?"

"That’s my business and has nothing to do with you!" Liu Liu said sternly.

"I’m not going to waste my words on you!" Feng Lan waved a hand dismissively. "Qi Qi, let’s go. We don’t hang out with people who lack manners. Wang Shao and his friends will be here soon, and it won’t look good if they arrive and we’re not in the room."

Qi Qi’s face turned red as she spoke in a low voice, "Liu Liu is my friend, and, well, I... I won’t marry Mr. Wang either. I... I don’t need to care about his opinion..."

Feng Lan was taken aback and stared at Qi Qi in surprise, "What are you talking about? Wang Shao has been good to you, what more do you want? In Nanluo City, he’s absolutely seen as a top family. So many women are dying to marry him, yet you refuse? Has your brain been caught in a door?"

"It’s your brain that’s been caught in a door!" Liu Liu exclaimed angrily, "Everyone knows exactly what Mr. Wang is like. If Qi Qi doesn’t want to marry him, then she won’t. If you want to, why don’t you marry him yourself? Anyway, from the way you’re acting, it seems like you’re pretty eager to!"

The man next to Feng Lan’s expression turned unsightly at once, and Feng Lan’s face flushed with anger as well. "You, Liu, how dare you speak like that!"

"That’s exactly how I speak, what about it?" Liu Liu replied coldly, "Feng Lan, do you think I don’t know? You’ve always wanted to marry into wealth, but Mr. Wang just wasn’t into you, forcing you to settle for a spare tire. Hmph, Ding Qiang, how suffocating it must be for you to be that spare tire, huh?"

"You, Liu..." Feng Lan was furious.

Just as it looked like things were about to escalate into a fight, a group of people approached from afar, calling out, "Ah, Qi Qi, you’re here. Yo, Liu Liu’s here too. Didn’t expect to see so many old classmates!"

These were all old classmates of Liu Liu and the others. Liu Liu frowned; it seemed that today, Wang Shao had invited quite a few old classmates specifically to persuade Dong Qiqi.

With the arrival of these old classmates, the atmosphere at the scene shifted slightly. Amid the greetings, everyone entered a private room and sat down.

Feng Lan and Liu Liu sat opposite each other, sparks still flying in their gazes.

After some pleasantries, the conversation quickly got to the point, discussing the matter of Dong Qiqi’s marriage to Wang Shao.

Those invited by Wang Shao belonged to a certain type, the opportunistic sort. Thus, as the topic progressed, they all unanimously urged Dong Qiqi to marry Wang Shao.

Hearing everyone’s words, Feng Lan suddenly acted as if she had found allies, raising her voice even louder, "Qi Qi, don’t be fooled by Liu. She doesn’t want you to marry Wang Shao because she’s jealous of you. She herself, it’s said, can only run this bar because she’s with some rich man. Despite that, she’s advising you against being with Wang Shao. Isn’t she deliberately trying to screw you over?"

Liu Liu’s brows furrowed, and she retorted angrily, "Feng Lan, you should take responsibility for what you say. When have I ever been with a rich man?"

Feng Lan replied coldly, "Humph, that’s the talk among our classmates. They say it’s Young Master Cheng Xuan from the Cheng Family, so don’t act like there’s no such person!"

Hearing this, everyone burst into excitement.

"Cheng Xuan, isn’t he the playboy from our class?"

"Who else could it be but him, right!"

"My goodness, that guy, the number of girls he’s been with is no small thing."

"Liu Liu, are you actually with him?"

"Cheng Xuan might be good-looking, but in terms of family background, he’s slightly inferior to Wang Shao. However, he’s still from a wealthy family. It’s normal for Liu Liu to choose him. Tall, rich, and handsome—who doesn’t like that, right, Liu Liu?"

"Oh my, Liu Liu, that wasn’t right of you. You chose Cheng Xuan for yourself, but you won’t let Qi Qi be with Wang Shao. What does that mean? You’re eating from your bowl while eyeing the pot, aren’t you?"

The crowd buzzed with discussion, and Liu Liu turned livid with rage, shouting, "Don’t listen to Feng Lan’s nonsense. I have nothing to do with that surname Cheng!"

"Humph, who’s spouting nonsense now!" Feng Lan scoffed. "Previously, Cheng Xuan used to be at your bar every day. He stopped visiting recently; probably found a new love, I guess. What, even the gorgeous Liu Liu can’t hold Young Master Cheng’s heart, so you set your sights on Wang Shao? But, after being played by Young Master Cheng, what makes you think you can hook up with Wang Shao?"

The crowd burst into laughter, and Liu Liu was so angry she nearly lost control.

"Hey, aren’t your words too hurtful!" Fatty couldn’t hold back anymore. "What is Cheng Xuan, anyway? What right does he have to pursue our Sister Liu Liu? It isn’t he who found a new love; we stopped letting him come to Six Degrees Bar. Don’t get it twisted!"

Then the crowd started looking at Fatty and Su Yang. Feng Lan frowned and said, "Who is this? It’s our class reunion, how did these two things get in?"

"Hey, watch how you speak!" Fatty flared up. "What do you mean by ’two things’?"

"They are my two younger brothers!" Liu Liu said directly. "I brought them here!"

"What, knew Wang Shao was footing the bill tonight, figured you’d get a good meal, so you brought two family members along?" Feng Lan sneered. "Well then, you guys had better eat a lot. I bet you haven’t eaten this kind of food many times before!"

"Feng Lan, aren’t your words too harsh?" Liu Liu furrowed her brows.

"What part of what I’m saying is wrong?" Feng Lan retorted coldly. "Just look at the two you brought. One has been silent from the start—what is he, mute? And the other, as soon as he opens his mouth, he swears, obviously lacking manners and upbringing, no one’s taught him, are your parents dead or what?"

Fatty was completely enraged; after his father had died once, he hated it when people brought up this matter.

"Say that again!" Fatty snatched up a cup from the table and pointed at Feng Lan as he cursed out loud.

"What, are you trying to hit someone?" Feng Lan spoke coldly. "Go ahead, do it, give it a try. Fighting someone in Wanxiang Garden, are you tired of living? Do you know the status of the owner here?"

"Fatty, forget it, forget it!" Liu Liu held Fatty’s hand back. "Don’t lower yourself to this person’s level, it’s not worth it."

Fatty sat down furiously, and then looked at Su Yang, who was leisurely cracking sunflower seeds.

"Hey, say something, will you!" Fatty said helplessly. "Can you really tolerate this?"

"Even if I can’t, what could I do?" Su Yang curled his lip. "Am I supposed to quarrel with these women?"

"Then what are you going to do?" Fatty asked, puzzled.

"Just wait," Su Yang whispered.

At that moment, Feng Lan glanced again at Su Yang and Fatty. "Hey, Liu Liu, your two little brothers, they look pretty young, must still be in high school, right? Isn’t it school time? What are they doing here? Were they expelled for being too poor students, haha..."