C685 Not a Hongmen Banquet

Xiao Chen looked at the plate of snacks in front of him that had been washed by Xiao Yi's wine. The veins on his forehead popped out one by one. He clenched his fists tightly as a raging fire burned in his stomach.

This was simply bullying. Was that plate of dessert still edible?

At this moment, Xiao Chen's eyes were filled with hatred. With a savage expression