Seeing the atmosphere turn unbearably awkward and heavy, Situ Chengfeng finally came back to his senses. He glanced at Yu Zhiwei, whose face was filled with killing intent and who looked especially domineering and forceful, then his eyes suddenly shifted.
A moment later, Situ Chengfeng plastered a smile across his face, putting on a genial air. "Oh, come now. There's no need for this. Why let things get so unpleasant?"
"Since the Tiannu doesn't mind letting her 'esteemed guest's' servant sit at the same table, why should we make a fuss over such a small matter?"
Yang Ruoming also came around, and immediately chimed in, "That's right. We're all here today for Tianjilou's Treasure Appraisal Banquet. There's really no need to let such a trifling matter turn into a full-blown dispute."
As he spoke, he looked at Yu Zhiwei and said with affected sincerity, "Tiannu, please calm down. I'm sure Brother Tang and Brother Zhao didn't mean to target you. They just acted on impulse."
"Please do me a favor and let the matter end here. What do you say?"
"Exactly. Do me and Brother Yang a favor and let the big things become small, and the small things disappear. If this carries on, none of us will come out looking good, will we?"
Situ Chengfeng quickly echoed him.
Seeing Situ Chengfeng and Yang Ruoming step forward to play peacemakers, Yu Zhiwei couldn't help sneering.
She had seen the two of them secretly signaling to the pair who had first picked a fight with her, egging them on to stir up trouble.
Now they actually had the nerve to put on an act and play the good guys. Yu Zhiwei wasn't about to indulge them.
Her gaze swept over Situ Chengfeng and Yang Ruoming as she sneered, "Situ Chengfeng, Yang