Li Qingcang and Ye Tianxin held hands and walked to the door of the Skewer Hotpot Restaurant.
At that moment, the cousin did not dare to make another move inside the shop. Even though he was stupid, he was able to recognize that these were two people with high status.
If Li Qingcang could instantly call out his cousin as Young Master Xi, no matter how you look at it, he was not merely an ordinary man.
It was all over!
The cousin's face suddenly turned black. He quietly took out his cellphone. Perhaps, he could try to send messages since he no longer dared to make another call.
The cousin secretly pressed the keys on his cellphone, making some clicking noises.
Li Qingcan glanced at the man. He sneered and laughed at the way he sent out messages. "It is all too late to send a message now."