Mao Feng knew the benefits of the Pingguo, so he was willing to step forward. But Zhang You thought otherwise. After he threw off the blanket, he held his belly with one hand, looking extremely haggard. He then slowly walked over to Mao Feng...
"Clap, clap, clap..."
Zhang Maofeng focused all his attention on Zhuang Zhong's face, so he didn't notice Zhang You had already stood behind him.
Next, Zhang You raised his right hand and fiercely slapped Mao Feng on the back of his head three times, leaving Mao Feng bewildered as he turned around!
"You... Young Master You! Why did you hit me?"
Seeing Zhang You's angry gaze, Mao Feng said with trembling lips.
"You've grown guts, haven't you? Now you dare to stand up for me! I'm telling you, I just don't like that rural man! So what?"
Zhang You said disdainfully, and upon hearing this, Mao Feng quickly stepped forward to cover Zhang You's mouth, leaning close to his ear to speak softly.
