"Aunt, this is the one who threw me out just now," Lian Ping told the well-dressed, elegant lady beside him as he stared coldly at Fu.
The lady glanced past Fu and stared at Zhou Donghuang, a hint of a smile appearing on her face. "I am the lady boss of Liuxiang Restaurant, Lian Feng. How may I address you?"
At first, knowing that this young man's servant who was not even twenty years old could defeat her nephew, she had guessed that this was no simple young man. Now, as she saw him in the flesh, the young man seemed to display some extraordinary aura that made her feel that this man must have some prestigious background. Hence, she was very cautious and courteous with her words.
"Zhou Donghuang." Zhou Donghuang rose slowly, threw a glance at Lian Feng, then looked back down at the dishes on the table. The whole time, he looked extremely calm, as if there was not a tinge of surprise.