Pet showdown: the little dog takes charge

The moment he fainted, everyone around him scrambled in a panic. Liu Li immediately rushed forward, cradled her boyfriend, and began pressing the spot beneath his nose.

The elders were at a loss. He had been perfectly fine when they started talking, so how had he suddenly passed out? Was he malnourished?

Qin Fen thought so too. He gave Liu Li a strange look. He really hadn't seen that coming! Who knew she could be so ruthless, or that the two of them played so rough in private?

Rogers was bewildered by Qin Fen's strange gaze, while Sun Yating wore an odd smile. The harmony of their perfectly pleasant meal had been shattered.

Before long, Huang Lei slowly came around. His gaze drifted toward Rogers, carrying a hint of grievance. His eyes seemed to say, If you can still enjoy listening to that sort of talk, I bow to you.

But an idol was still an idol. Whatever Rogers was doing now, his standing and accomplishments still struck Huang Lei deep inside. As for Qin Fen, Huang Lei couldn't even be bothered to look at him anymore. He had no idea what to say to the guy.

"All right, all right, everything's fine now. Why don't you all sit down and join us for a simple meal, President Sun?" his mother said, sounding a little embarrassed. It was dinnertime, after all. Their guests had arrived in a hurry, and the food had been prepared in a hurry too—just a few home-cooked dishes. They hardly felt presentable, especially since one of the guests was supposedly Chef Qin's boss.

Once everyone was seated, Qin Fen's parents seemed rather reserved, mainly because of Sun Yating. That seemed to be a common affliction among most people in ****.

Huang Lei was reserved too, since