The entire booth fell into silence.
Everyone's gaze focused on Chen Fan.
Only Su Qingyan was covering her mouth, snickering quietly.
Dong Peiyun looked at Chen Fan speechlessly, "Are you sick? I was talking about Master Qingyun, when did I ever speak about you?"
Chen Fan said seriously, "I am Master Qingyun. I don't know you at all, and I've never said I would treat you to a meal."
Dong Peiyun was so infuriated she laughed, turning to Su Qingyan, "Su Qingyan, your boyfriend's got a problem in his head, hasn't he?"
"He actually has the gall to claim he's Master Qingyun, you better tell him to piss and take a look at himself. If he's Master Qingyun, then I'm really an international movie star."
No one really believed Chen Fan was Master Qingyun.
Several socialites behind Dong Peiyun mocked together.
"It's really the time of year for all kinds of weirdos; a construction site worker dares to impersonate Master Qingyun, where does he get the confidence from?"