This indeed is somewhat infuriating.
Mr. Liu invited a Divine Level Doctor to cure his daughter.
In their impression, a doctor of this level must have reached the pinnacle, and should appear as a venerable, elderly person.
Yet this young man suddenly comes forth and says, "I'm here," what does that mean?
No wonder everyone is a bit displeased.
"Please sit down, little brother."
"Have a seat."
The member of the Divine Race who ate their fruit had a kind heart, and pulled Fang Yu back to sit down.
He whispered softly.
"Men have short hands and humble mouths, brother, although your identity and status are less than mine, you don't need to act like this. Don't try to stand out now; at a family banquet, the more low-key, the better. Trust me."
"Alright."
Fang Yu was quite helpless and sat back down.
