Feng Mountain was speechless with embarrassment.
He wished a hole would open up in the ground so he could crawl into it.
What kind of scandalous words were these?
'A few women worked together to get Brother Shan drunk, and then...'
The turn of events was completely unexpected, and Feng Mountain had been truly wronged.
The other men who heard this all looked at the beet-red Feng Mountain with faces full of envy.
They tried their best to hold it in, but the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch. They were clearly struggling to suppress their laughter.
"This... is too much," Su Ziweng muttered, but the envy, jealousy, and resentment practically spilling from his eyes betrayed his true feelings.
Eldest Young Master Xu's mind couldn't quite process it. He frowned and turned to ask Su Ziweng.
"So, in that case, does that mean Jenny and the others lost out, or did Brother Feng get the better end of the deal?"
The moment he asked, the atmosphere grew even more awkward.
