“Brother Xiuran doesn’t eat leek,” Nie Linglong interjected.
However, just as Nie Linglong said that, Ji Xiuran picked up the leek and ate it.
“It tastes good,” Ji Xiuran said.
A vein popped out of Nie Linglong’s forehead.
Just who was this woman?! How could she cause Ji Xiuran to act like this?!
However, Nie Linglong gathered her emotions swiftly and docilely looked at Ji Xiuran. She gently asked, “Brother Xiuran, you’ve never eaten leek before…”
“I eat it now,” Ji Xiuran answered.
Ye Wanwan’s lips turned up. It appeared Ji Xiuran’s desire to live was very strong…
“Uncle Ji… let’s make a toast.” Nie Linglong stood up suddenly and raised her glass toward Patriarch Ji with a sweet smile.
Patriarch Ji nodded and downed the glass.
Ye Wanwan also picked up her glass and filled it. Then she stood up and said to Patriarch Ji, “Uncle, cheers.”
Patriarch Ji glanced at Ye Wanwan aloofly but bumped his cup with Ye Wanwan’s out of politeness in the end, and they shared a drink.
“Uncle Ji, the Martial Arts Conference is about to start, and the Ji family should have enough allocated entries. I hope you can give the extra entry slot to me, Uncle Ji,” Nie Linglong requested Patriarch Ji with a smile.
“What? The Nie family doesn’t have enough entries?” Patriarch Ji was surprised.
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