Yue Qingqing took a guilty step back.
"I, I didn't eavesdrop on your conversation in the private room; my family is dining next door."
Jiang Jingze nodded with an even brighter "smile."
"What a coincidence."
Yue Qingqing, observing the boy's expression, was greatly alarmed.
What to do, he seems to be getting angrier!
The kid across from her is the son of the owner of the Four Seas Restaurant.
Her father had mentioned that because of a life-saving mishap, Jiang Chengren had always hinted to Zheng Tianbo to give him a two percent profit.
Plus, the food at Four Seas Restaurant was really delicious, making Yue Qingqing have a very favorable impression of this place.
But now it seemed she had angered the owner's son, and she was momentarily terrified.
Suddenly, an idea struck!
Yue Qingqing rolled up her sleeve and untied the red string from her left wrist.
"I'll give this to you; my aunt got it specially from a temple, it's especially powerful!"
