Mo Yesi smiled. "I'm afraid they can't afford it."
"Oh right, Lu Rao, why didn't you bring your wife along? Didn't you say you wanted to bring her out to meet us?"
Lu Rao waved the teacup. "She's having a gathering with her colleagues tonight. I'll treat you guys to a meal another day."
"Lu Rao's wife?" Yan Shaoqing was talking to Qiao Mianmian, but his ears didn't miss the conversation between Mo Yesi and Lu Rao. He turned around and smiled. "Heh, I've already seen her. Second Bro, let me tell you, Lu Rao is so lucky. His wife is so beautiful.
"She has a special temperament. It's that kind of… feeling of a well-bred young lady from ancient times. And she's so gentle and talented. No wonder Lu Rao got married so quickly. If he didn't get his hands on such an outstanding wife sooner, he probably wouldn't have had the chance.
"Second Bro, you and Sis-in-law got married too.
