"Guys, it's time to make room," Qiao Weiyang reminded them when she saw Meng Yihao standing behind them.
Old Madam Qiao turned around and saw a young man standing behind her, looking at her meaningfully.
Unaware that this was Meng Yihao, Old Madam Qiao said coldly, "This is the pretty boy you're keeping by your side? He's not bad-looking! But you're spending your money on such a pretty boy instead of your own family. You'll regret it sooner or later!"
With that, Old Madam Qiao left with Qiao Jierou.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Meng." Qiao Weiyang sighed. "I apologize to you on their behalf."
"I heard that you're no longer related to those two, so you don't have to apologize to me for their rudeness." Meng Yihao, who had been standing at the side, had heard a lot of things.
