She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Xu Qiao's expression changed slightly.

What are you stuffing in your clothes? Are you a fucking devil?

"How dare you! Don't you know my sister's identity?"

Manshu was not afraid of him using his power to bully others: "Your sister's identity is not yours. You are so old, how come you still don't know the saying that if you lean on the mountain, the mountain will fall?"

"Are you a wimp? Do you need your sister to stand up?"

Manshu's gaze moved downward.

Xu Qiao subconsciously covered his crotch: "Nonsense, I'm not, I can stand up by myself!"

Manshu: “…” I suspected you were playing tricks, but I didn’t say it.

"Then you eat!"

"I won't eat it. Why should I eat it? You took it yourself, so you can eat it yourself."

Xu Qiao wanted to struggle again, but he didn't know why the woman's grip was so strong that he couldn't move at all.

He suspected that if he struggled any further, his collar would be torn.

Feng Cheng and Shen Yan both came over, and when they saw it was Xu Qiao, they didn't really care.

This man had already suffered a loss at the hands of Mansu, but he still hadn't learned his lesson.

However, the two seemed to have a conflict, and with the intention of supporting Manshu, Feng Cheng and Shen Yan came over together.

"Little Manshu, did he bully you?"

"He didn't bully me, he just made a request, asking me to stuff these cakes into his clothes."

"I thought this was a bit of a waste of food, and was about to refuse him."

Manshu hinted maliciously.

Feng Cheng and Shen Yan immediately understood.

Feng Cheng smiled and said, "Well, since it's his request, let's help satisfy him."

He picked up a cake and was about to stuff it into Xu Qiao's clothes.

People around them probably knew that these young people might be causing trouble.

But Manshu just said so loudly that it was Xu Qiao's request. If they really were just joking, wouldn't it be a bit inappropriate to stop them?

Seeing that Feng Cheng was about to stuff the cake into her clothes, Xu Qiao couldn't bear it any longer.

"Stop, stop! I'll eat it, isn't it okay for me to eat it?"

Feng Cheng looked at Manshu, and Manshu let go of Xu Qiao's collar.

"Then you eat it." Manshu smiled and stuffed the cake into his hands. "Why don't you just eat it earlier? You're wasting my time."

Xu Qiao: “…” He ate with his cheeks bulging in frustration, cursing these people a thousand times in his heart.

One day, you will fall into my hands, and I will never let you have an easy time!

Thinking of this, he turned his grief and anger into appetite and took another big bite.

Seeing his expression, Manshu smiled and said, "Eat slowly. No one is trying to snatch it from you. I think there is still a lot. When you finish, I will get more for you."

Seeing that Manshu is gentle, sweet and proactive, who would still believe that Xu Qiao was forced?

There was even a rich second-generation who whispered: "If such a pretty little girl brought me a cake, I could eat eight, not to mention four!"

Xu Qiao heard it and glared at the rich second generation fiercely: Eat if you want. These cakes are okay to eat one or two bites, but I will feel sick of eating one or two!

Feng Cheng and Shen Yan were so happy to see him being humiliated.

Only then did they remember to ask Manshu: "Why did you come to the auction? Did you see anything you liked?"

Manshu shook his head: "No, it was my grandfather who asked me to join in the fun."

"My grandfather and grandpa are over there." Manshu pointed in one direction. On the other side, Ms. Qin Ru was also chatting with her friends.

It’s not that she deliberately left Manshu aside, but she was worried that Manshu would be hungry after not eating at night.