On the way back, the restrained Jia Xiufang and Chen Zilong, who had been completely subdued by Yu Minglang, sat in the back seat. Xiao Qian, who didn't want to talk because Yu Minglang shamelessly brushed his presence, sat in the front seat and listened to Yu Minglang talking to himself.
"Aunt, it's almost noon. Let me treat you to a meal. I've already reserved a place. Can you eat Huaiyang cuisine? I know a hotel that just changed its chef, and their Lion's Head meatballs are especially delicious."
"Uh, okay..." Jia Xiufang was still immersed in the huge shock of her daughter's sudden appearance of a boyfriend, and she just answered whatever she was asked.
Just afraid of saying something wrong and getting hit by bricks... That guy could break bricks with his legs; how strong must he be?
"Brother-in-law—"
"Chen Zilong!" Xiao Qian turned her head, grabbed the magazine in the car left by Yu Minglang, and threw it back. This naughty kid, what is he shouting for!