Chapter 683 But what does a poor ghost fear

   "Don't worry, it's just a small lesson, and you won't be involved."

  Innocent light flashed in Wang Yijia's eyes. She had been preparing to teach Sister Lu Wanchu today, let them recognize who they really are, how could they be here?

   "Really?"

   "Of course, don't you believe me? I just teach them a little bit and let them recognize their identities."

   "That...well, don't go too far."

  Pei Moxue is still a little caring, fearing that the banquet will be messed up, and it is her Pei family that is ashamed.

  Wang Yijia gave an OK gesture and nodded to the right.

  The three young girls standing on the right received Wang Yijia’s gaze and walked straight towards the two of Lu Wanchu with the drink in their hands.

  Countless exquisite foods are placed in front of the buffet table, all carefully crafted by top chefs, with delicious taste and beautiful appearance.

   "Sister, it's delicious!"

  Lu Qianle held a piece of Black Forest cake in his hand, his eyes gleaming.

  Lu Wanchu, holding a glass of juice in his hand, looked at it softly, “If you like it, eat more. Next time, my sister will take you to something more delicious.”

  She knows that there is another delicious cake shop. When she was okay, she would go with Ye Yunshu to try it, and she could take her sister Lu Qianle to try it when she was free.

   "Hmm, sister!"

  Lu Qianle narrowed his eyes, eating like a hamster, cute and charming.

   "Hey!"

  The mocking voice sounded not far away.

  Lu Wanchu's smiling eyebrows cooled down, and turned his head to look.

  Three girls in their early twenties came over, all of them exquisitely dressed.

   "It's ashamed that I haven't eaten it before."

  A tall girl spoke first, and looked at Lu Qianle disdainfully, very disgusted.

  Lu Qianle’s cheeks are reddish, and the cake in his hand is not eaten or not.

  Just as he was about to put down the cake in his hand, Lu Wanchu stretched out his hand to hold Lu Qianle’s hand, with a beautiful face with a gentle smile, “Eat if you like it, don’t worry about some flies.”

   "Who do you say is a fly?"

  The tall girl glared at the early days of landing.

   "Mu Ke, don't care about this kind of person, lose your identity."

  Another shorter girl grabbed the tall girl Mu Ke's hand and set her eyes on Lu Wanchu, "Your name is Lu Wanchu?"

   "Lu Wanchu? You actually have the same name as the sister of the Lu family, do you deserve it too?"

  The last beautiful girl gave a cold smile.

  These three are all friends of Wang Yijia. Their family background is not too good, and they are barely considered a middle and upper reaches. This is how they can come to Pei’s house to participate in the banquet.

  Lu Wanchu held the juice in his hand and shook it gently, his breath was stable and there was no sign of anger.

   "You guys..."

  Lu didn’t get angry at the beginning of the night, but Lu Qianle couldn’t listen to her. She didn’t like others to bully her sister.

  Lu Wanchu grabbed Lu Qianle's hand and shook his head towards her.

  The three of them laughed coldly when they saw that Lu Wanchu was bullying.

   "Let me see, you have nothing to do with the vase face, your mother can hook up..."

   "Can you try again?"

  Lu Wanchu's eyes fell on Mu Ke who was talking. Mu Ke's neck seemed to be pinched by a ghost, and his face instantly changed and he couldn't speak.

  The other two people were also frightened by Lu Wanchu's aura.

  Who would have thought that a poor ghost would have such a powerful momentum.

   "But what does a poor ghost fear?"

  The woman standing next to Mu Ke, Liu Jingjing, said with courage that they were crazy just now that they thought Lu Wanchu was very powerful.

  (End of this chapter)