"Of course I'm not jealous. Go ahead. But when you get back, don't even think about sharing a bed with me for ten days." Luo Hongyan pursed her lips.
"How could I be jealous? Husband, you're overthinking it." Meng Feihong wore a cold smile, her jade hand resting on the hilt of the blade at her waist.
"I don't mind, sob sob sob..." Demoness Mengxue's eyes brimmed with tears, and her crying was enough to break anyone's heart.
"..."
Fan Lang gave a wry smile.
With so many wives at home, sneaking off to have fun really did put a bit of pressure on him. These three peerless beauties all claimed not to be jealous, yet one threatened him with sleeping separately, one gripped her blade, and one kept sobbing. They had clearly all knocked over their vinegar jars.
"What a sour smell of vinegar. Go ahead and knock over all the vinegar jars you want. When I return, I'll drink up all your vinegar." Fan Lang made an apologetic gesture before heading off to the banquet.
The three women might have been jealous, but none of them threw a tantrum or tried to stop Fan Lang. They knew he was a man who could not be tied down.
Fan Lang arrived at the finest restaurant on Delicacy Star.
The restaurant was called Regretless Restaurant. The name meant that only those who had eaten here could live a life without regrets; if one had never eaten here, then one's life was incomplete.
Moreover, this saying had spread far and wide, serving as excellent publicity. Many people came here because of its reputation.
The name might not have sounded particularly elegant, but it was quite clever.
The entire Regretless Restaurant covered a vast area, stretching from the ground all the way