Su Yue said, "Clearly, we have different standards."
Her tone hinted annoyance and a tinge of mockery.
So, she meant that they were on different frequencies so… they shouldn't continue talking?
Ming Ansheng stared at Su Yue's small haughty figure. His heart felt itchy that he wished he could stick his hand inside and scratch it.
If they weren't in public, he would've rushed forward to hug her. He would explain that he hated Tang Feiling as well. He didn't like her, so they had the same taste.
"Yueyue."
They exited Kentucky Fried Chicken one after the other, and they were just in time for Xuxu to return.
Su Yue smiled when she saw Xuxu. "Third sister-in-law."
Xuxu looked at her, asking, "You finished 10 chicken wings that fast?"
Su Yue nodded. "Mm."
Ming Ansheng followed behind Su Yue. Once he saw Xuxu, he slid his hands into his pockets, slowing down his pace.
