"Sure, we've talked enough, let's go have some beauty soup, my treat."
Guo Mengyao checked the time, a little after six in the evening, prime dinner time. But since they had attended a banquet earlier and everyone probably ate a lot, they changed their plan to having soup, especially beauty soup, which women could hardly refuse.
Fang Xiaoyue and Cheng Yuhuan both agreed promptly.
However, Chen Feng had eaten a lot during the banquet and still didn't feel hungry, so he said, "I'm not hungry, I'll pass."
"Not hungry, you should still come with us."
Guo Mengyao insisted forcefully.
Cheng Yuhuan smiled and said, "Yeah, the three of us beautiful ladies need a knight to protect us. Come along."
Chen Feng really didn't want to join them, and declined without hesitation, "You three are adults, why would you need a protector? If anyone bothers you, just call the police."
