The weirdest thing was that the two men sitting at the table by the window were very good-looking and had refined manners. They seemed to be young sirs from noble patrician families, but actually, they were just two mental cases…
Everybody looked on queerly as the two people fought over washing the little ermine's paws.
The handsome young sir in purple, who had thin lips and long hair, even took out a handkerchief that obviously looked expensive from his pocket and started wiping the little ermine's paws.
Mo Lian: …
He didn't expect Duan Yue to be so prepared. Mo Lian didn't have a handkerchief to wipe with on him, so that guy was able to beat him to it.
There were four tables near the window. Besides the table Mo Lian and them were at, the people at the other three tables were looking at him weirdly.
