After leaving Qin Zhen's house, Chen Feng let out a big sigh of relief.
After all, Qin Zhen was his good buddy, and Mrs. Qin was his elder. If she really wanted to introduce him to someone, agreeing or refusing would both be awkward. That would be too embarrassing.
Coming downstairs, Chen Feng didn't rush to go to Liutiao Town to pick people up right away. Instead, he went into the big wedding tent to take a look.
There were entrances and exits on both sides. The exit near the house also had a small stage decorated quite nicely, looking festive. The entire tent was covered with a bright red carpet, giving off a very joyous vibe.
A passageway over a meter wide ran through the middle, with big round tables neatly arranged on both sides. As Chen Feng walked through, reaching the other exit, he counted a total of 58 tables. It was quite impressive.
