Of course.
Not only Su Chong choked on his drink.
There were also the noble sons sitting on their left, right, and behind them.
They were impressed by Prince NanAn's arrangement.
Especially the two young masters of Duke Chong's Mansion.
"Second Brother doesn't even need to find a way to humiliate them, they humiliate each other," the Third Young Master of Duke Chong's Mansion mocked.
"Without any real talent, they should have some self-awareness," the Heir of Duke Chong sneered.
"After all, he's the Heir of the Dongxiang Marquis Mansion, attending the Lotus Appreciation Banquet, and if he doesn't have any artistic skills, he might as well grind ink for others, not afraid of being laughed at."
The Heir of Duke Chong spoke quite loudly.
Everyone around heard him.
People were whispering, and those who followed the Heir of Duke Chong laughed out loud.
Prince NanAn glared at the Heir of Duke Chong, "I was joking with Brother Su, is it your place to laugh?"
