Throwing a Drunken Fit

"You think I want to attend your gathering? I'm here for Xiaofan's cooking! If I hadn't heard that Xiaofan would be cooking personally tonight, I wouldn't have come even if you begged me!"

Liao Xing said this with disdain, and the Second Prince, seated beside him, shook his head speechlessly.

"Whoa!" When everyone heard that, they all started jeering. Liao Xing did not think much of it either, and with a smile, he drained the wine in his cup.

The preparation steps for the "Seven Sages Gathering" were extremely complicated. Luo Yunji stayed for a while before finding it boring, so Zhang Xiaofan let him return to the private room.

After he appeared, the students immediately invited him happily to the seat of honor at the table. As soon as he sat down, the cup in front of him was filled.

"We owe our achievements today to Yunji!"

"That's right!"

"If not for Yunji, we never would have studied so desperately!"

Listening as everyone praised him one after another, Liao Xing rolled his eyes outright. "Come on! Your current achievements are the result of your own hard work. What does that have to do with him?"

"You don't understand!" Luo Qingzhi said to Liao Xing with a smile. "If Yunji hadn't come to our class, Teacher Li wouldn't have come to teach us."

"Exactly!" a student chimed in.

"If not for Yunji, we never would have gotten to know Xiaofan after fighting him, and now we're even friends!"

"That's right!"

At this point, Liao Xing looked rather disgusted. "You were the ones getting beaten up one-sidedly, weren't you? Stop flattering yourselves!"

"Getting beaten up made us happy too!"

"Exactly!"

"If Xiaofan hadn't beaten us up, would we be eating a banquet in such a fine restaurant as Food Mansion