At the same time.
Guo Feng, who was picking up the chopsticks, also had a hint of madness in his eyes.
Because he knew there was no turning back now.
He couldn't care about so much anymore.
Eliminate Qin Feiyang first and talk later.
If it really displeases Young Master Hao, he'll figure out a way to persuade him slowly.
After all, by then, Qin Feiyang would already be a dead man, and maybe Young Master Hao might show mercy and spare him.
With that thought.
He bent down, picked up the chopsticks, returned to the table, and handed the chopsticks to Young Master Hao.
Young Master Hao raised an eyebrow and said angrily, "Are you sleepwalking? These are dirty from being on the ground, how can I use them?"
"Right, right."
Guo Feng slapped his forehead and quickly brought over a pair of clean chopsticks, respectfully offering them.
Young Master Hao finally nodded satisfied, then raised his wine glass and laughed, "Come, I toast to both of you."
After saying that.
