Xiao Cui looked at her mistress scaring the Young Master with a sense of resignation on her face. She really had no more opinions about her.
Now that Gu Changsheng's anger had subsided, and the tofu pudding tasted more delicious, she watched her beloved son eat with joy while ambitiously looking all around. Customers at the tofu stand were frightened by her, and when they saw her looking their way, they quickly lowered their heads as if they were afraid of being charged, turning their gaze elsewhere.
"Pfft!" Gu Changsheng snorted disdainfully. With that little bit of nerve, they still think of hooking up with a beauty? Without a strong heart and a face thicker than the city walls, handsome guys are definitely out of your league. She no longer paid attention to them and continued to look around aimlessly.
