The next minute.
With one hand on the table, Pei Xu made quite the entrance as he jumped to the front of Su Mushi before giving him an intractable and arrogant side glance. "Su Mushi, I heard what you said just now. I better see you chewing the table when Xixi walks down the red carpet."
Yu Qiubai may be frowning, but his eyes were gloating. Narrowing his foxy eyes, he sat back and did nothing about what was transpiring.
Pei Xu was really something, always showing up whenever things got interesting.
Su Mushi was in the middle of confronting Yu Qiubai when he was rudely interrupted. With bloodshot eyes, he glared at Pei Xu. "Pei Xu, I'm warning you. It has nothing to do with you."
"Shen Xi is a member of our international class and that makes her one of us. Of course, it has something to do with me." Pei Xu had to have the last word. "Su Mushi, he who doesn't eat the table is the b*tch."
