828.Dance 7
Zhou Li said in a cold tone: "Thank you, but I'm very sorry. I have no time and no interest in meeting your friends."
Hu Feifei on the side immediately said coldly: "Brother Feng asked you to come over to give you face. Don't pretend to be aloof here. You don't even know your identity. Don't be shameless when Brother Feng gives you face."
"What are you talking about?" Luo Feng suddenly said with a gloomy face: "Shut up, don't interrupt when I'm talking." Hu Feifei closed her mouth unwillingly after hearing the scolding, but her eyes fell on Zhou Zhou with resentment. On Li's body. After Luo Feng angrily scolded Hu Feifei, his face was full of smile again and he said: "Xiaoli, if you don't want to meet them, I won't force you, so I'll stay with you here."
"No need." Zhou Li shook her head and said, "It's too noisy here and it's not suitable for me. I'm just about to go home."
"Too noisy?" Luo Feng was stunned, and then said: "That's not a problem. I'll ask the manager here to arrange a quiet room right away. If you have any other requests, just ask, and I'll ask the hotel to do its best to arrange it."
Leng Xuan sat on the sofa, listening to the conversation between the two, and scratched his head, as if he had been ignored. From the time Luo Feng came here to now, he had not said a word to him, and he had not even asked his name. It is estimated that the guy is either taking revenge on himself, or he thinks that someone like him is not qualified enough to be in his eyes.
At this time, Zhou Li frowned and said, "I said it was too noisy. It was because you were too noisy around me. Don't get it wrong."
"This is easy to handle." Luo Feng said immediately: "I asked them to go away immediately." After saying that, he turned to the two people behind him and Hu Feifei and said: "You go and play with yourself, don't disturb me chatting with Xiaoli. , as for those idle people, get rid of them too, don’t get in my sight.”
The two male classmates nodded quickly and said yes. Leng Xuan shook his head and smiled. He seemed to be the idle person Luo Feng mentioned. Sure enough, a male classmate walked up to Leng Xuan, snapped his fingers, and said arrogantly: "Brother, this is not the place for you to stay. Move your butt away quickly. Stay where you can to cool down. Don't stay here." This affects Mr. Luo."
Leng Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, held the glass of water on the table in his hand, took a slow sip, and then faintly uttered one word: "Get out!"
The male classmate heard this and said angrily: "What did you say? Do it again if you dare?"
Leng Xuan smiled coldly and said, "Are you deaf? I made it very clear, I told you to get out."
"Damn it! You can't beat me." The male classmate's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand fiercely and grabbed Leng Xuan's collar, preparing to pull him up and give him a slap. However, how could Leng Xuan take him seriously? He quickly kicked him and hit him in the abdomen. The male classmate suddenly felt pain, and his body couldn't help but bow. When Leng Xuan got close to his face, he slapped him hard, slapped him to the ground, and said in a cold voice: "You dare to be so presumptuous in front of me, you don't know whether to live or die."
Luo Feng's expression changed when he saw this. If his own people were beaten, if he was still indifferent, then what authority would he have? He glared at Leng Xuan with a cold expression and said, "What's your name? Do you know that he is mine, and if you hit him, you won't give me face."