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Du Feng squinted his eyes and glanced at Ye Qing. Although he couldn't teach Ye Qing a lesson here, he could certainly make a fool of him.
Thinking of this, Du Feng sneered, "Ye Qing, this time the young miss is hosting a poetry banquet. You're not here to recite another risqué poem, are you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole room erupted in laughter.
Last time someone had a poetry banquet and invited Ye Qing, he considered himself some kind of extraordinary talent and ended up reciting a risqué poem, becoming a laughingstock in the aristocratic circle of Twin Stars.
"You..." Ye Qing's face turned cold. He might take pride in shame, but it wasn't something for others to ridicule, especially not this guy Du Feng.
"Haha..."
Just then, Wang Hao burst into laughter. "I didn't expect Young Master Ye and I to share the same interest, truly a delightful coincidence!"