Chapter 147 Teammate From Hell, Walking Right Into The Trap

• Wang Jianye’s face was full of disdain. He stared at the whole table of dishes and didn’t even think about picking up a fork.
• To be fair, Old Mrs. Simpson had prepared a pretty lavish meal. But the Wang family was ridiculously vain. Not much skill, yet obsessed with putting on airs.
• Wang Jianye eyed the spread with a sneer and drawled, “Old Mrs. Simpson, New Lillian’s been married into the Simpson residence for years now. As her brother, I haven’t visited you much. This time I barely squeezed time out of my busy schedule to come in person. Thank you so much for your generous hospitality!”