"You're not a child anymore, you managed to get milk tea all over your mouth!"
Fu Yanye looked at the milk tea sticking on his fingers and scolded her.
"…"
Zhuo Jian took out a tissue from her bag for him while giving him a cold glance.
"You're not a child either, yet you still steal your own wife's milk tea!"
The old lady couldn't stand him scolding Zhuo Jian, and she rebutted him while watching their interaction.
"She was just testing it for poison for me, actually, she ordered it for me."
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, his dark eyes looked straight at the person opposite him, drinking even more unabashedly.
Zhuo Jian had nothing to say to his grandiose behavior, just a bit curious about how he happened to be here.
"Get over yourself, Jianjian and I have no idea how you ended up here. Tell me, did you have someone follow us?"
The old lady suddenly changed the tack of her conversation.
