Yo!
Isn't that Zixuan?
A middle-aged couple walked up to Tang Feng and another person, the woman's shrill tone making one involuntarily frown.
"Uncle, Aunt," Yang Zixuan hurriedly stood up. No matter what these two were like, they had lent her some money for her medical treatment.
"Xiao Xuan, this is where you're wrong. You got better and then went out to enjoy yourself? And to such a fancy place, that's not cool," the aunt said with a forced smile and a look of disdain in her eyes that anyone could see.
"It's not that, today is the first time I've come out with friends. Don't worry, Aunt, I'll pay back the money as soon as possible." Yang Zixuan was really anxious, fearing Tang Feng might think something of it, which could end everything she had struggled so hard to attain.
