Two Choices

Without waiting for her to finish, Han Jintian kicked Feng Yuanzhou over again. He grabbed Feng Yuanzhou's hair and forced him to look at him. Han Jintian's voice was as creepy as if it came from hell. "Feng Yiru isn't from your Feng family. You guys knew about this long ago, right? Tsk tsk, you're really daring. You even dare to lie to the people from the Seven Stars Continent. Feng Yuanzhou, you really have the guts!"

Feng Yuanzhou said vaguely, "No, I, no…"

Han Jintian grabbed Feng Yuanzhou's collar and dragged him towards the entrance of the banquet hall. Han Jintian said with a look of disgust, "Look at you. You're so fat that your stomach is filled with fat. How dare you pollute the air here? You're simply affecting my mood to attend the banquet. I'm happy today, so I'll throw you out for free."