Chapter 390: Morons, You’ll Regret this

“She’s got more fans than that! Even the UCC Dean is Master Feng’s fan! The number one literature titan Mister Ruan Ling also knows her. She’s someone even the national literature association wants!”

“You guys were saying that Lou Yufei only deals with people who are worldly famous. You were also comparing Master Feng with Yi Shiqiong. Does your village not have internet? Do you guys not know what happened recently?”

“Their idol was hurt so the fans hopped around like angry dogs. They were talking **** on purpose. It doesn’t matter. No matter what they say, Master Feng’s status is up there!”

“...”

As she listened to what everyone was saying, Lou Yufei wanted to crawl into a hole.

She couldn’t believe that everything her fans had said to defend her had turned into humiliating evidence against her.

Just then, the hostess, Chen Lan, walked up and said to Lou Yufei, “I’m sorry, miss, please leave our restaurant.”

Lou Yufei froze, “What do you mean by that? I’m not done eating!”

Chen Lan smiled, “It means you’ve been blacklisted. It’s okay you haven’t finished eating, you don’t need to pay for this meal. Please dine elsewhere.”

Chen Lan’s voice infuriated Lou Yufei’s fans.

Lou Yufei herself also raised her brows, “Why would you blacklist me when nothing happened?!”

Chen Lan remained smiling, “Because the general manager of this restaurant is also Master Feng’s fan. He just ordered us to blacklist you through the phone.”

Chen Lan’s words made Qiao Qing’s fans laugh out loud.

“Oh my god! I love that general manager!”

“They kept on trying to compare statuses. Let’s go! Let’s keep going!”

“...”

Lou Yufei glared at Qiao Qing and then pulled up her friend, “Yuanyuan, let’s go.”

Her fans who were protecting her also stood up, “It was my mistake. It wasn’t right to compare two masters who aren’t in the same field. However, Master Feng’s fans surely make me sweat.”

“To resolve their own anger, they forget all about the country and reject the racer who’s competing for the nation. Since they blacklisted Feifei, I will no longer be eating here.”

Lou Yufei’s other fans also stood up.

“She’s right. It doesn’t matter who’s more influential. We love racing and we idolize racers. Feifei will forever be my goddess!”

“Us as well. Other than the God of Racing, we only admire Feifei. We love dangerous and exciting sports like racing. I’m not at all interested in those who can only sound cool on paper.”

“Feifei, you are the best! We will always be with you!”

“We’ll wait for you to win the competition!”

“...”

As Lou Yufei left, a bunch of people followed.

Everyone inside exchanged glances and then went back to eating.

Fei Lai watched as everyone left. Sarcastically, he commented, “Morons. You’ll regret this.”

He then looked back to Qiao Qing, “Master Feng, you still haven’t responded to me. Do you mind sharing this table?”

Jun Yexuan’s eyes narrowed, “She minds.”

Fei Lai gulped, “You’re Master Feng’s boyfriend? You sure are easily jealous.”

Then, he noticed Jun Xiaoqi, who sat unmoving beside Qiao Qing like a statue.

He waved his hand before him, “Is that man a wax figure?”

Qiao Qing + Jun Yexuan, “...”

Jun Yexuan flicked Jun Xiaoqi’s forehead, “What are you looking at?!”

Jun Xiaoqi snapped back to reality and then grabbed Qiao Qing’s hands. His expression was out of the world excited, “Sister, you are Feng Ci?”

Jun Yexuan stared at Jun Xiaoqi’s smitten gaze and his face turned completely dark.