"A real master?"
"Where is he?"
The people at the table were startled by Song Fei and looked around.
Song Fei, even more excited, ignored his friends who were all confused, and shouted as he rushed out, "Brother-in-law! I'm here! I never thought I'd run into you outside, come, join us for a meal!"
Song Fei tightly grabbed Ye Qiu's arm, looking like he wouldn't let Ye Qiu leave unless he joined them for dinner.
"Brother-in-law, it's rare for us to meet, just have a meal with us."
Song Fei kept inviting.
He was so enthusiastic that Ye Qiu had no choice but to slightly nod, walk over, and casually pick a seat to sit down.
As soon as he sat down, the guy with sunglasses at the table glanced at Ye Qiu with a strange look, then looked at Song Fei, frowned, and said, "Song Fei, is this the master you were talking about? He looks just ordinary, can he chop a stack of bricks with his fingers?"
