As of then, You Xi experienced enough shame to make up for his relatively shameless life.
You Xi fled as quickly as he could. Mrs. Yue shouted at his retreating silhouette, "Lil' You, next time you visit this place, just tell them my name. You can drop in anytime you want. Don't have to make a reservation two weeks before."
Her words hit him like a baton, and he almost tripped while exiting the room.
This incident taught You Xi a lesson—never underestimate a smiling old woman. The kinder she looked, the deeper the trap.
Su Xiaoliu asked, "Auntie, did this You family boy tick you off?"
Mrs. Yue sat down and pursed her lips. "Tsk, he wanted to snatch away my son's girlfriend. Someone of his virtue is not a match for my son."