Killer in the Coffin

Wei could tell that he was not included in the list of people invited to the room, because the table was made of eight chairs, and all of them were made up of lovers' sets of chairs and food. Even the layout of the room was a bit romantic and pink.

There were four boys and two girls in the room, if you add Julian. Grayson and Nong Xuejia, perfect.

"This is?" A boy whom Edward had never seen before stood up and looked sharply at Wei Yiyi with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"My cousin — Wei Yi." Nong Xuejia immediately introduced him, and then introduced him to the other people in the room.

The person who asked the question was the university football team captain, Du Yue. Tony, the one sitting on his left is called Jaan, Edward's classmate; the other, a stranger named Tom, is Du Yue. Tony's classmate.

The last two girls were in their second year of high school, Du Yue. Tony's football fans, born noblemen, everyone but Wei Yi had known each other for a long time.

"Du Yue... Senior Tony, why are you here? " After Nong Xue Jia finished introducing the people in the room, her eyes immediately lit up as she looked at Du Yue. Tony, she's his fan.

"In a while, our Knight Football Club and the Sunshine Football Club will be preparing for a football match. Edward and I are from the same club, so I came here to gather some food before going to the sports field with him to warm up and train." Du Yue. He looked sharp, but his words were gentle.

"Really? I haven't seen your match in a long time, I'll definitely be there later! " Nong Xuejia asked excitedly, and then asked doubtfully, "The Sunshine Football Club, is it another school society? How come I've never heard of such a football club in our school?"

Edward looked at Wei Yi and said with a cold smile: "This is a newly emerging society, and it is made up of black and Asian people. Of course you don't know."

Nong Xuejia frowned. She found it annoying that Edward was discriminating against Asians and blacks, so she said unhappily, "Is that so? Since they are a mixture of good and bad, why are they qualified to invite Du Yue? Senior Tony is their opponent? "

Nong Xuejia's words surprised Edward. If they were just cats and dogs, then wouldn't they be no match for them? It was because his organization's matches had always lost to others recently that he had asked for Du Yue's help. Tony himself led the team.

"Hehe, I heard that someone lost miserably to Sunshine Football Team yesterday." Julian. Grayson liked rubbing salt in his wounds. He gave Edward a meaningful look.

Julian. Grayson was Nong Xuejia's best friend, so she naturally would not mind Nong Xuejia, including her "cousin." Anyway, she could tell that there was probably no hope for Edward and Nong Xuejia.

Edward's face was full of black lines, but he was at a loss for words. He turned all his anger into a resentful gaze and glared at Wei Yi because he was an Asian, perhaps a member of Sunshine Football Club.

"It's just a competition. Everyone, let's eat first." Du Yue. Tony immediately got Edward out of the way and motioned for everyone to sit down for dinner.

However, since Du Yue didn't want to talk about food, the moment she mentioned food, the situation turned even more awkward. Because with Wei Yi's appearance, there weren't enough seats in the private dining room.

"Edward, didn't you say you were going to apologize to my cousin and me for what happened this morning?" Nong Xuejia glared at Edward.

"I …"

Edward was really bitter. Although he had said that, he only wanted to apologize to Nong Xue Jia and especially wanted to speak with Julian. Grayson had told her to call only Nong Xue Jia, but Nong Xue Jia's cousin had also called her over.

"Don't be angry, it's not Edward's fault. I just called a partner to follow me, so there aren't enough seats. We can just change another room."

Du Yue. Tony was the son of a high-ranking official. He was used to the tactfulness of the government and knew how to observe the situation, so he was able to handle such an awkward situation with ease.

Just like this, a meal that was originally very enjoyable, because Wei Yi's appearance was starting to become boring, everyone had no choice but to change into another room and order new dishes.

Wei Yi sneered inside. Although he was not good at scheming and scheming, he could see that other than Nong Xuejia and her best friend, no one else in the room had any good impression of him.

He was too lazy to care about these childish students' scheming. After changing the room, he sat down next to Nong Xuejia and waited for the dishes with an appearance of a second generation ancestor.

Ten minutes later, the table was finally prepared. It was ordered by Nong Xuejia herself. She thought that Wei Yi really came from China, so most of the dishes he ordered were oriental, giving everyone a headache.

In the private room, with the exception of Wei Yi, who was born and bred in the West, how could he get used to eating Oriental food?

However, this meal was invited by Edward in name to apologize. No one dared to complain even if there were any complaints. They all secretly regretted it. If they knew earlier, they wouldn't have been so polite and would have ordered the dishes themselves.

Wei Yi's eyes lit up. The food on the table was a huge supplement for him, a lot more sumptuous than the killer training camp. Not eating a proper meal would not be good for his stomach, and absorbing yang energy would consume a lot of Yang energy, so he had to replenish his energy and start gorging himself.

Very soon, more than half of the food on the table had been taken away by Wei Yiyi, leaving everyone in the room dumbstruck.

Was this Asian just released from prison? How could Nong Xue Jia have such a cousin?

At this moment, Edward was burning with anger. He felt that if this meal continued, he would become someone else's joke.

In the nobility of England, no matter how hungry you were, you had to taste everything slowly. Moreover, no matter how much you liked it, you could not eat too much.

"Cluck, cluck …" Eat slowly, you still have more if it's not enough. "

Nong Xuejia giggled at Wei Yi. She didn't even take Wei Yi's rudeness to heart. He and Wei Yiyi had already seen Wei Yiyi devour food during their time together at the Manor, and her father, the King of Stomach, didn't always look as elegant as Wei Yiyi when he ate dinner at home.

"I'm full." Wei Yi finished the leftover chicken soup and said to Nong Xuejia, who was beside him.

Wei Yiyi wasn't actually unaware of the etiquette of an English aristocrat. He was too lazy to pay attention to etiquette with a group of students. As a person who walked in the dark, he didn't need any face at all.

Wei Yi burped. He looked at Nong Xuejia, who was beside him eating the chicken soup, and said, "I'm going to the toilet."

"Oh." Nong Xuejia complied. Then, she suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but turn her head to one side, spraying the chicken soup that she had just drunk onto Edward, who was sitting on the other side.

"Sorry, sorry... "Haha …" Nong Xuejia hurriedly used a tissue to wipe the soup off Edward's face. She could not help but laugh out loud.

Edward's face was ashen as he looked at Wei Yi, sparks dancing in his eyes. At this point in time, he even had the urge to kill someone.

Wei Yi's words were truly shocking. It was one thing for them to have such indecent meals, but there was even a mention of toilets at the dining table. This caused the noble children to be extremely angry.

And from Wei Yi's words, to ask Nong Xuejia to accompany him to the toilet was really infuriating!