บท 897: I’m Not Even Suggesting to Get a Room Yet

PA Wen's nervous look lightened up Xiao Yaojing's mood. The more she looked at him, the more she realized how cute he was, so cute she could just eat him up!

"But your mom dislikes me," said Xiao Yaojing in a fake sad tone.

"Nonsense! She likes you more than her own son," PA Wen blurted hastily and held her hand. "Look at CEO and Madam— they've been through thick and thin and are still going strong. Why can't we just date and get married like a normal couple?"

She let him hold her hand and cupped her chin with her other hand. "Do you dare say that to Gu Juexi's face?"

PA Wen shoved her hand away and looked at the dishes being served.

"See? Gu Juexi and you are like a cat and mouse; he is the cat and you are the mouse, the fear of him is in your blood," Xiao Yaojing snorted with undisguised contempt. The waiter who was serving their dishes was trembling in shock and hurriedly dismissed himself.

There were two people left at the table for six.