She paused slightly, this obvious unfriendliness made her reflect, who did she offend? Isn't she low-key enough?

When I looked up, the face from which the voice came from was obviously unfriendly, and there was a sarcastic and resentful smile.

Sports Commissioner Zhang Meng?

She really didn't remember what she had with this person......

The corners of her lips lifted slightly, and she still had that soft voice, "Su Zhishan's food is really delicious!" Isn't it true that enjoying a good meal is the greatest respect for the hospitality of the hosts? ”

She is not a snarky person, in full view of everyone, she just wants to cover up this little turmoil, even if she doesn't like this kind of party, she doesn't like a good party because of her, and she doesn't like to be the focus of attention......

Of course, these words are neither humble nor arrogant, and it also shows that she Ye Qinghe is not a cowardly and incompetent person, if Zhang Meng is an interesting person, she should stop here, a group of harmony, but on the contrary, Zhang Meng didn't know what she was thinking at the moment, she was very excited, and her voice also raised the decibels, "You mean I don't respect the master?" ”

She didn't mean this, but since Zhang Meng wants to understand it like this, she has nothing to do, besides, it's not respectful to make trouble at someone else's birthday party, right?

Shaking his head noncommittally, he continued to eat her with his head down.

"Ye Qinghe! You make it clear for me! Zhang Meng felt that her ignorance was contempt for herself, and slapped the table and directly called her out.

"Enough! Zhang Meng! Jiang Zhiyong could feel that Ye Qinghe's attitude was unwilling to argue with Zhang Meng, but Zhang Meng's attitude was too bad, and he couldn't help but stop her, "Do you think you respect the master like this?" Is it a sign of upbringing? ”

This really expands the contradiction. The whole table stopped eating, and stopped to watch the three of him arguing.

Ye Qinghe secretly complained, now she can't calm things down......

Zhang Meng is also a class cadre in the class, with a strong sense of self-esteem, after being trained like this, his face was greatly lost, and his speech became more and more excited and mean, "Jiang Zhiyong, what does it matter to you that I talk to Ye Qinghe?" Or did you see that she was a member of the Xiao family and stammered? Don't blame me for not telling you, Ye Qinghe has no relationship with the Xiao family! Is her last name Xiao? Don't pick it up with the kindness of the Xiao family, just do charity to fill the façade......"

Ye Qinghe's hand holding the chopsticks shook slightly.

"What did you say?" A loud shout rang out.

In an instant, all the sounds died down.

This shout came from Xiao Yiting.

The movement at this table was too big, and Xiao Yiting, who was drinking with a few male classmates, was also attracted, and happened to hear Zhang Meng's last words.

No matter how wrong Ye Qinghe is with him on weekdays, she is also a member of his Xiao family, a person brought by him, humiliating her in front of him, is it when he Xiao Er is dead?

His face was slightly red, slightly drunk, he stood up, and strode towards Ye Qinghe's table.

A student like Xiao Yiting is rich, cheerful, handsome, and good at sports, although his grades are not good, he still has a certain appeal in the class, or in other words, most of his classmates are afraid of him.