Second World: Guide To Ruin Your Own Wedding
Seeing that Zhao Xieshu didn't accept his polite gesture he carried on speaking, "I see, so these are the poor manners of the people of Valim I have heard about? That's fine. Seeing how pretty you are I will forgive the disrespect and ask if I can join you."
Wen Qinxi almost lost it saying, "Who the fuck you calling pretty?" his fists clenched tightly at his sides.
Seeing this Qie Ranzhe immediately stood up heading towards the two but he suddenly had guns pointed at him by six men who were presumably guests but judging from their response time they were obviously part of Nibiru's armed forces.
The Marshal's men responded quickly drawing their weapons towards the armed forces instantly turning the once boisterous and merry atmosphere volatile. The tension in the room was so thick that one could almost cut it with a knife.