Luo Qiao glanced at the table not far away, "And if I remember correctly, her seat is over there, at the third table, with the trash can behind it. How could she possibly come over here?
It's quite obvious what her intention was. She wanted to take revenge for her son. Since she couldn't provoke you, she thought to bully me, but unfortunately, I have a keen intuition, so they got what was coming to them."
Lu Yichen had initially wanted to pull Luo Qiao aside and not get involved in this matter, but now he had changed his mind.
He first went to serve the food he had prepared at a nearby table and made sure Luo Qiao was seated and began to eat; only then did he walk over there.
With his meddling, Qiao Anming and his wife had successfully run up high debts and also succeeded in satisfying those drenched with soup and ragout, who left content with their promissory notes.
After sending those people off, Qiao Anming looked angrily at Deputy Director Lu, "Why?"