Wen Nianyou immediately came out to smooth things over, "Alright, alright, stop arguing. We all know each other. What's all this about? Chuyi, can't you say less? Mrs. Qi is an elder. How can you be so disrespectful?"
"If you like acknowledging her as an elder, then do it. I don't."
"Oh, you're still so obstinate, I really don't know what to do with you."
With a helpless expression on his face, Wen Nianyou's voice softened again, "But, as a cleaner, holding such a valuable invitation doesn't really help you, does it? How about giving it to me?"
As he spoke, he reached for the invitation in Lin Chuyi's hand.
Lin Chuyi dodged his hand and laughed, "Wen Nianyou, you want this?"
"Yes, give it to me quickly!"
"Didn't you just say my invitation was fake?"
"Oh, I was just joking with you, just saying things, why do you take it so seriously? You should be more magnanimous, don't be so petty!"
