The happy son of the city

Chapter 117 Being Humiliated

Chapter 117 Being Humiliated
The man despised Wang Zihan's despicableness and low quality more and more in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, but said in a very gentle manner: "No problem, I invite you two to dinner today, by the way, my name is..."

Before the man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ling Xiaohan who was already impatient.

"I'm sorry, please leave." Ling Xiaohan said to the man with a frosty face: "I hope you don't disturb us, this is the quality we should have."

Ling Xiaohan's frosty look made people feel an incomparable chill, and the man couldn't react for a while.

"Sorry, I don't welcome you either, so I ask you to leave too." Wang Zihan reached out and patted the man's shoulder, and said with a smile on his face:
"Actually, it's very impolite to interrupt someone's meal and spoil their interest. Seeing that you're neatly dressed, you've also used perfume, you've wiped something on your face, and you like to dress up like a woman. You are a person of quality who cherishes face, so I know you will definitely not do things that damage your character. Wherever you come from, go back from where you came from. Before you go back, please show a smile and say something to us sincerely I'm sorry. Of course, just pay the bill, because you are not qualified to invite us."

What Wang Zihan said almost made Ling Xiaohan laugh.

She really couldn't figure out how Wang Zihan would show black humor at this time.

These words are really shocking. Although Ling Xiaohan doesn't like to think differently, she can imagine that the man will definitely be pissed off after listening to Wang Zihan's words.

Ling Xiaohan's guess was not wrong, the person who had the cheek to strike up a conversation almost jumped up angrily at Wang Zihan's words and fought him for three hundred rendezvous.

If it wasn't for the so-called gentlemanly demeanor, this man would really put the steak that was just served in front of him on Wang Zihan's head, and then kick Wang Zihan hard.

Of course, this was just his wishful thinking. If he really did this, then Wang Zihan would definitely not be in trouble. He himself estimated that he would get out of here in disgrace, or even carried him out.

In the end, after his face turned red and white, he said sorry again, and walked away dejectedly.

After the man left, Wang Zihan sat down opposite Ling Xiaohan, and looked at her with a weird face: "You are so charming, I am such a handsome guy, and I only need to go to the bathroom when I have dinner with you." , the people next to you are here to seduce you!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Ling Xiaohan became a little annoyed, "Hurry up and eat your dinner!"

As Ling Xiaohan said, he picked up his fork, picked up a small piece of beef that he had just cut, and stuffed it directly into Wang Zihan's mouth.

Wang Zihan didn't dodge, but opened his mouth, bit the small piece of beef that Ling Xiaohan stuffed over, and ate it with relish.

"The taste is pretty good!" He said while chewing, "The food fed by the beauty is really delicious!"

"Poor mouth!" Ling Xiaohan glanced sideways, then picked up the knife and fork to cut the beef, and told Wang Zihan how to cut the beef while cutting.

Last time Wang Zihan ate western food at Zhao Xiaoyue's birthday party with Chen Qingning and Lin Rulan, but because he was not interested in western food, he forgot some etiquette.

And he doesn't like to use a knife and fork very much, so he is not used to holding a knife in one hand and a fork in the other.

When he cut off a piece of beef and threw it into his mouth to bite, he couldn't help feeling: "Our ancestors seemed to eat this way for two or three thousand years, but with the development of food culture, this kind of food has long been abandoned. The most primitive way of eating, the emergence of chopsticks and cooking techniques, have enriched the delicacies on our tables. I think, there is no country that can compare with our Chinese food culture!"

"Some time ago, there was a very popular program called "A Bite of China". I also took the time to watch a few episodes, which introduced the food culture of all over the country." After saying this, Ling Xiao looked at Wang Zihan with a smile , "I also agree with what you said. No country can compare with China's food culture. We Chinese people like eating the most. Because we like it, we have changed a lot of tricks."

"Heroes see the same thing!" Wang Zihan couldn't help laughing. "Eat these, treat it as an adjustment in your life. If you eat milk, bread and steak every day, you will probably die."

"That is!" Ling Xiaohan nodded.

Although the voices of the two were not very loud, they were still heard by the people around them.

The ones sitting next to them were the man and his companion who had just come over to get close.

They heard the conversation between Wang Zihan and Ling Xiaohan, and one of them couldn't help but sneer: "The bumpkins don't understand the western food culture, and they treat the backward things of their own country as treasures, and they talk nonsense here, pretending to understand what they don't understand, it really makes people laugh." People laugh their teeth out."

Another person immediately echoed: "Yeah, some country bumpkins, it's rare to come to eat Western food once, and even put gold on their faces when they make a fool of themselves. I really don't know how thick their skins are."

"I thought it was so noble, but it turned out to be just a pair of low-class wild mandarin ducks!" After another taunted, he laughed again, quite loudly, with a look of confidence.

Wang Zihan knew that these people were talking about them, because they still glanced at them from time to time when they were talking, and his heart suddenly became angry.

But what surprised him was that Ling Xiaohan's reaction was bigger than hers. Before he could decide whether to retort, she had already stood up and walked towards those people.

She was very angry, so she wanted to stand up and teach those people a lesson.

Ling Xiaohan's temperament has always been calm, and he is rarely impulsive.

All along, no one dared to provoke her.Even if someone provokes her, she doesn't need to teach them personally.

But today she was very angry and wanted to teach someone a lesson with her own hands.

She would never allow anyone to humiliate Wang Zihan in front of her.

Seeing that Ling Xiaohan was about to rush over to argue with those people, Wang Zihan quickly got up and stopped her.

"Don't be so impulsive," Wang Zihan blinked at Ling Xiaohan, then whispered, "I'll deal with them."

Seeing Wang Zihan's extremely firm eyes, Ling Xiaohan finally listened to Wang Zihan's persuasion and sat down again.

Ling Xiaohan stood up impulsively, and Wang Zihan stood up to stop him. All those people saw the scene.

Someone immediately taunted.

"Hehe, he's just a softie. He doesn't dare to stand out, and even stops his girlfriend from letting her speak out. Pooh, he's just a little boy who eats soft food."

"That's right, a country bumpkin, how embarrassed is he to go to such a high-end place to eat Western food? You should really go home and look in the mirror."

"It is estimated that the girlfriend is being molested, so she dares to be angry and dare not speak up."

"In the future, when there are green grasslands growing on my head, I guess I will swallow my anger, haha!"

Hearing what those people said, Wang Zihan sneered.

He took the toothpicks that were set aside, pulled out two, and held them in his hands.

(End of this chapter)

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