Chapter 17

Sure enough, Hu Yifei's expression softened a little. He pulled a chair and gently said to Yisha, "Sit down. Seventh Brother will peel the prawns for you."

"I don't want to eat!" However, Yisha's stubbornness rose again.

Hsu Boyan felt helpless. These two siblings were really stubborn. If they weren't a family, they wouldn't enter the same house.

Yisha called him Seventh Brother. Didn't he know how much older he was than Yisha?

Wasn't Yisha 15 years old?

If he married early, his child would be older than Yisha, right?

Was it appropriate to bully a little girl like this?

"Little Sasha, we haven't seen each other for two years. Not only have you grown taller, you've also become prettier." Hsu Boyan praised Yisha mainly to ease the atmosphere.

"Alright, Boss. Don't scare the child. We haven't seen each other for two years. It's not easy for us to have a meal together. The atmosphere should be happy." Hsu Boyan finally spoke.

Hsu Boyan and Hu Yifei had the best relationship. Hu Yifei would occasionally choose to listen to his words.

Zhang Yiping finally felt that the atmosphere wasn't right. He turned his head to look at Hsu Boyan. Hsu Boyan gave him a contemptuous look and said, "Pig head!"

"Yisha, listen to me. Sit next to your Seventh Brother." Zhang Yiping patted Yisha's arm. His tone seemed to be sympathetic and comforting at the same time.

Although Hu Yifei usually spoiled Yisha, once Yisha didn't listen to him, no one could stop him.

"Hu Yiming, scram to the other side!" Hu Yifei pointed at Hu Yiming. His tone could kill someone.

"Seventh Uncle." Hu Yiming stood up and angrily called his Seventh Uncle.

"Do you want to be beaten?!"

Hu Yifei cracked his knuckles, scaring Hu Yiming so much that he hurriedly ran to the opposite side of the table and sat down next to Hsu Boyan.

Hsu Boyan was quick-witted. Just as Zhang Yiping was about to hug Yisha, he pulled Zhang Yiping back to his seat and said to Yisha calmly, "Little Sasha, have a seat."

Yisha, who had thrown herself into the air, was stunned. Her open arms stopped in the air for a long time before she retracted them.

"Little Sasha, come and sit next to Brother Yiping. Brother Yiping will peel your favorite lobster for you." Zhang Yiping was still as enthusiastic as ever. He still didn't understand the situation.

He had the final say in the army of more than a hundred thousand people. No one would dare to say anything against him unless they were tired of living.

"Yisha, come, come, sit next to me and Seventh Uncle."

Hu Yiming came over to smooth things over. He pulled Yisha over to Seventh Uncle's left side and sat next to Yisha's right side.

"No, I want to sit next to Brother Yiping!" The stubborn Yisha's eyes turned red. She was about to sit next to Zhang Yiping.

"Sit over here!"

Hu Yifei shouted angrily. He lifted the chair up and slammed it down heavily. The chair's legs hit the ground and made a loud noise.

If looks could kill, Zhang Yiping thought, he and Hsu Boyan would have died gloriously.

Zhang Yiping thought, how did he offend Boss? Why was Boss giving him such a look?

"Hsu Boyan, why did you kick me?!" Zhang Yiping shouted at Hsu Boyan.

Hsu Boyan covered his face. He thought to himself, this guy is so stupid that he can't be saved.

"Yisha, sit over here." Hu Yifei suddenly pulled out a chair. His tone was cold and harsh. His face was terrifyingly gloomy.

"Pig head." Hsu Boyan scolded Zhang Yiping in a low voice and kicked him again.

This guy's brain was always filled with paste. Wasn't it obvious that Boss and Little Sasha were fighting?

However, just as the two of them opened their arms and were about to hug Yisha, Hu Yifei suddenly coughed violently.

"Cough, cough —"

The two of them looked at Boss at the same time. Boss's eyes were so sharp.

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