If it weren't for Fang Lixiu standing here, Feng Lin would have already kicked out.
"Fang Xi, as a young lady, aren't you ashamed?"
Fang Lixiu pointed at Fang Xi and berated her.
"That's my job," Fang Xi stood up and said, "It's a barbecue restaurant my little brother and I opened together."
"You can't go! Listen to Feng Lin."
Fang Lixiu now had a lot of faith in Feng Lin, as the son of Hou Tianxue and with such good character.
She had already considered Feng Lin to be Fang Xi's future husband.
How could a girl who spent all her time like a little hoodlum catch Feng Lin's eye?
"If I don't go, then I won't pay back the money I owe you," Fang Xi said somewhat unhappily looking at Feng Lin.
"It's just a few thousand yuan, I don't expect you to pay it back."
Feng Lin spoke indifferently.
Fang Xi stood up, put her phone in her pocket, and suddenly sped up, running towards the door.
But how could she escape from in front of Feng Lin?