Seeing such a sprightly little girl acting like an adult, yet with a mouth like his middle school head teacher, Liu Cong really didn't know what to say.
"My dear granny, I'll listen to you from now on, but please don't talk to me with that old maid's demeanor. Be normal, this is too scary," Liu Cong exaggeratedly clasped his hands together and bowed.
Qinghe burst into laughter, no longer teasing him on purpose, with a magnanimous air, "Fine then, I'll just have to trust you reluctantly. From now on, you listen to me, okay?"
The waiter, leading them upstairs, cast a peculiar glance at the two of them. Clearly, the girl was the younger one, but why did she talk like an adult, having that boy completely under control? And from their behavior, they didn't seem like a couple either.
Although curious, the waiter quickly retracted his gaze and put on a professional smile, demonstrating truly high quality service.
