"Young Master Wang?"
From the second floor, Yao Yifan recognized him at a glance.
Lou Yuming's eyes flickered with a sharp coldness as he instructed, "Bring a chair."
Yao Yifan, puzzled, asked, "Sir, aren't we going down?"
"If I go down, won't I be disturbing this good show?" his voice trailed off, a hint of amusement in it.
Yao Yifan froze.
On the first floor, Young Master Wang's arm began to ache halfway through picking up dishes.
He gradually lost patience, thinking that he had never been so tired trying to impress a girl before.
This Song Xi was truly difficult to handle!
"What, Young Master Wang can't handle this much exercise?"
At this moment, Ge Baitao, seeing his intention to give up, immediately raised her voice to provoke him.
"How could I! Xi Xi, just you wait, I'll be right there." Young Master Wang forced a smile and cursed under his breath as he turned away.
Xi Xi?
Hearing this address, Yao Yifan immediately looked nervously at Lou Yuming, who was seated.
As expected, the man's expression turned sullen, clearly angry.
Liu Mei, seeing how obediently Young Master Wang was to their demands, was almost bursting with anger.
She glared fiercely at Ge Baitao and said coldly, "This is a restaurant, can you please speak a little quieter? You have no manners at all. Song Xi, look at the kind of friends you associate with, truly birds of a feather!"
Ge Baitao and Song Xi exchanged glances. Ge Baitao burst into laughter, tears almost streaming down her face.
"Sister, if you're uneducated, use idioms less. It's 'hé,' not 'lào'! Xi Xi, it seems that apart from you, the cultural level of others at your school isn't very high. I wonder how they even got into university!"
Song Xi calmly took a sip of water, "The school is quite good, but the standards for admitting students need improvement."
Liu Mei's face turned red with embarrassment!
How could she have made such a fool of herself in front of Song Xi? It was so humiliating!
"Only you are cultured!" Liu Mei retorted, "What does making a mistake in one idiom prove? I'm still better than some people who are ugly and still come out to scare people. I really don't know how 'You Yan' let you in, I'm afraid you'll scare the guests!"
Ge Baitao slammed her palm on the table, "Who are you calling ugly!"
"If you're not ugly, why wear a mask? If you have the guts, take it off and let us see! Ugly! Monster!"
With a "swish."
A cup of water was accurately splashed onto Liu Mei's face.
The next second, a woman's scream echoed through the restaurant.
Hearing the commotion, Young Master Wang rushed back with a plate and frowned upon seeing Liu Mei's face covered in water, "What's going on?"
Liu Mei said tearfully, "Young Master Wang, you must stand up for me. Song Xi, for some reason, suddenly splashed water all over my face!"
Song Xi calmly placed the empty glass on the table, "You should be glad I didn't have red wine."
Seeing Song Xi like this, Ge Baitao felt she was incredibly cool, but at the same time, she felt that Song Xi's aura was strangely similar to someone.
Young Master Wang, while comforting Liu Mei with "Alright, stop crying," asked Song Xi, "Xi Xi, what exactly happened? Give me some face."
Ge Baitao thought to herself: Brother, what face do you have?
Song Xi thought the same as Ge Baitao, so she threw the question back, "Ask her."
Young Master Wang's patience, already at its limit from picking up dishes, was now tested as these women beat around the bush. With Liu Mei crying incessantly beside him, the man's anger became evident, and he roared, "Enough! Stop crying, just wipe the water dry!"
He reached out and roughly wiped the water off Liu Mei's face. It was better not to wipe it, but as he did, her eyeshadow, lipstick, and eyeliner smeared across her entire face. The woman who had been beautiful moments ago now looked like a clown whose paint had been knocked over.
Young Master Wang: "..."
Song Xi and Ge Baitao: "..."
Seeing Song Xi and Ge Baitao's expressions, Liu Mei probably guessed what had happened.
Her face alternated between green and white, and finally, she covered her face and fled into the restroom in a panic.
Young Master Wang looked at the makeup on his hand, let out an annoyed "tsk," and then pulled out tissues to wipe it clean.
"It's good that she left, she's always throwing little tantrums, so immature!"
Young Master Wang's smile became a bit strained. He said, "I've already picked out dishes for you. After we finish eating, I'll take you somewhere else to play. Don't forget, you promised me."
He was starting to get anxious.
Song Xi stood up, "I don't want to eat anymore."
"You!"
"Let's go after we settle the bill."
His newly ignited anger was instantly extinguished. Young Master Wang smiled and waved at the restaurant supervisor, "Okay, I'll go right now!"
"Welcome, sir, here is your bill."