He suffered a series of setbacks in such a short time.
Lin Yunxu's originally not-so-patient patience was almost disappearing.
Yue Jiaojiao tugged at Li Miao's hand, her voice light as a feather. "Li Miao, you don't have to talk to him. Although this person claims to be a scholar, the moment he entered the restaurant, he immediately asked the chef to break the tables and chairs in the restaurant. His mouth is full of lies and can't be trusted. We, weak women, must stay away from such people. Otherwise, what would happen to us if they have other intentions?"
Although it was said to be light, Yue Jiaojiao did not lower her voice at all.
Lin Yunxu was so angry that he laughed. He looked at Yue Jiaojiao coldly and presumptuously, then said in a deep voice, "What is the meaning of this? I'm the owner of Kelai Xiang, and I was on the second floor when you left last time. Does that spark your memory?"
