The two of them came to the restaurant, ordered two steaks and some meals, and then found a table by the window to wait.

"By the way, I don't know what your name is yet."

"Ling Fei."<

Ling Fei looked out the window coldly and answered casually.

"Ling Fei, the name is very nice, my name is Jiang Yingxue."

"Oh."<

Jiang Yingxue's brows couldn't help but frowned slightly. This boy seemed very cold.

Few boys would treat her like this. When other men see her, who wouldn't they want to eat her alive?

This made her feel a little curious about Ling Fei.

"What are you doing? I think you are very good at it. Have you practiced Kung Fu?"

"Kung Fu?"<

Ling Fei smiled disdainfully.<

Kung Fu is to strengthen the body, while cultivating the truth is to compete with the heaven for fate! How can these two be compared?<

But even if he talks about cultivation, Jiang Yingxue can't understand.

"I haven't practiced Kung Fu, I just practiced more in school."

"Are you a student?"<

Jiang Yingxue couldn't help but lit up.<

"Where do you go to school?"<

"Jiangbei University."<

"You are also at Jiangbei University, such a coincidence?"

Jiang Yingxue seemed to be a little surprised, but then she frowned again and said:

"No, since you are also studying at Jiangbei University, why don't you know me?"

"I went to college in Jiangbei, why did I know you?"

Ling Fei's words made Jiang Yingxue stunned.

At this moment, Jiang Yingxue's self-esteem was really traumatized.

As one of the four major school beauties of Jiangbei University, Jiang Yingxue is not known by a classmate, and she is also a boy!

"You... don't really know me?"

Jiang Yingxue was still a little unbelievable and wanted to confirm it again, but it caused Ling Fei to roll his eyes.

"I have to know so many people at Jiangbei University?"<

Jiang Yingxue felt like she wanted to vomit blood.

Soon, the food was served, and Ling Fei started eating steak with a knife and fork without hesitation.

His movements were masculine and elegant, but also had a vicissitudes of vicissitudes, which made Jiang Yingxue stunned.

What a handsome steak-eating posture, could it be, which big family does he come from?

But why, he appeared in that alley? Why did he wear shabby clothes?

All of this made Jiang Yingxue confused, and her mind was thinking more and more about Ling Fei.

At this moment, a sudden shout of surprise fell into Jiang Yingxue's ears.

"Xiaoxue, what a coincidence! Why are you here too?"<

When Jiang Yingxue heard this voice, her face looked a little unfavorable.

She raised her head and said coldly to a young man in a suit and tie:

"Prince Ming, I am not that familiar with you. Please call me my full name."

The man called Prince Ming paused and then continued to regain his hypocritical smile.

"Okay, Yingxue, I..."<

"Prince Ming, don't you understand what I said? Please call my full name!"

He was interrupted again, even if Wang Ziming wanted to pretend to be polite, he had to be angry!

"Jiang Yingxue, you don't have to be so disrespectful, right? My father is a boss after all, and he has several factories under him. We are a matchmaker. Why do I pursue you like a princess?"

"Your dad is the boss, you are not the boss!"<

"You—!"<

The prince clenched his fists with anger, but in full view of everyone, he could not hit a woman!

So, his eyes naturally fell on Ling Fei next to him.

After glanced at Ling Fei, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of disdain and sneer in his eyes.

"Jiang Yingxue, I chase you and you ignored me, but came to have dinner with a beggar. It's so ridiculous."

Jiang Yingxue's pretty face was angry and said:<

"Prince Ming, put your mouth cleaner."

After saying that, she looked at Ling Fei with some concern.

But Ling Fei was still so elegant, and there was no slight displeasure on his face. Compared with the prince Ming next to him, he was simply an elegant aristocratic king from the ancient dynasty!

"Hmph, what? I'm talking about the pain? You, Jiang Yingxue, is also the daughter of Jiang's Group and the school beauty of Jiangbei University. Her vision is so bad. I think you are just a brainless joke!"

"You're a bastard!"<

Jiang Yingxue slapped the table and shivered in anger.

Prince Ming sneered:<

"Anyway, I am too lazy to chase you again! I just tore my face apart today. I don't even want this dirty beggar to be a dog for me! You, Jiang Yingxue, can you even like you. Could it be that he makes you feel comfortable sleeping? What a bitch!"

"Prince Ming...you...you are talking nonsense!"<

The prince smiled smugly.<

"How do you prove that I'm talking nonsense? Why don't you sleep and see if you're still there?"

"You...Prince Ming, you are simply not a human!"<

Jiang Yingxue was so angry that she was almost crying, and at this time, Ling Fei also finished eating the steak.

He wiped his mouth and finally spoke:

"Prince Ziming, right? Is it very fulfilling to bully women?"<

Wang Ziming frowned, glanced at Ling Fei, and said disdainfully:

"Get out of here, beggar, where are you qualified to interrupt here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Fei directly splashed the sauce onto Wang Ziming's face. The sauce slid down his neck and onto his body, staining the suit.

"Ah—! Bastard! How dare you splash me? Do you know how much is my suit cost?"<

"I'm too lazy to care about how much a suit costs, but I'm so upset that you have a stinky mouth and your dog skin."

"Damn it, you dare to scold me?"

"Not only scolding you, I also want to hit you!"

A flash of lightning flashed in Ling Fei's eyes, he picked up the plate serving steak and smashed it directly on Wang Ziming's forehead.

"Ah—!"<

Prince Ming screamed, covered his head and fell to the ground. Blood flowed out of his palm, feeling extremely embarrassed.

"Boy, you dare to hit me? Wait for me."

Wang Ziming quickly ran to the door and shouted outside the door. Soon, several burly men appeared in the sight of Ling Fei and Jiang Yingxue.

"Prince Ming, don't do anything randomly."

Jiang Yingxue said with a cold face, but she angered Wang Ziming even more.

"You fart! If I don't teach him some lesson today, I won't call Wang Ziming! Come on and beat me!"<

With the order from the prince, several burly men rushed towards Ling Fei immediately.

Ling Fei held the toothpick and picked his teeth while waiting for them to come.

One second...two seconds...five seconds...six seconds.<

The figures of several people approached, and Ling Fei finally took action.

He threw his hand, his true energy wrapped in a toothpick, and instantly shot it out, and in the blink of an eye it penetrated the shoulders of two of them, and with a whoosh, he brushed and flew over from the ears of Prince Ming.

He turned around and saw that the toothpick had been deeply inserted into the aluminum alloy door behind him, with blood dripping at the end.
To be continued...