Mo Xuyao swept a threatening gaze over Chu Yin, then turned and smiled at Chu Wu.
"It’s nothing, you know A Yin likes to talk nonsense."
When Mo Xuyao belittled Chu Yin, Chu Wu felt satisfied.
"True, my sister and I are blood siblings, yet I don’t understand why she always likes to lie and pretend. Whose guy’s meal are you eating today? Sis, even when you’re messing around outside, consider your status."
She deliberately raised her voice so that several tables around heard.
She was fully aware of how well-known Chu Yin was now, yet she insisted on throwing dirt at her.
Instantly, everyone’s gaze fell upon Chu Yin.
Chu Wu was complacent.
Waiting for everyone to judge Chu Yin.
But this wasn’t home, no one was indulging her.
"Manager, when did your restaurant allow loud noise? Is there no decorum?" A guest complained.
Another female guest swirled her wine glass and chuckled softly.
"I didn’t even order tea, yet it’s filled with tea fragrance all around."
"Miss, Miss Chu saved so many innocent people; if she just nods, I’d be willing to pay for her meals here for a year."
"Does she really need to rely on men? From my view, those who need men to get into this restaurant are someone else altogether."
The surrounding people chuckled lightly.
This restaurant was famous for its Chinese delicacies, and more as a place for some prominent business and political figures to discuss matters.
Those seated were far from ordinary people; what tricks couldn’t they see through?
Chu Wu flaunting green tea schemes here was utterly ridiculous.
Chu Wu’s face turned crimson as if someone slapped her hard.
Chu Yin smiled at the female guest from earlier: "Thank you, no need to spend on me."
Then she looked at Chu Wu.
"If I were you, I’d hold your good brother and leave quickly, so as not to disturb everyone’s meal."
How could Chu Wu tolerate this?
She immediately raised her head and puffed her chest: "Why should we? We’re also reserved guests."
The manager hurried over, smiling insincerely.
"Ladies, this is the VIP area, not open to regular guests. Please follow me."
Chu Wu, who had been smugly showing off, hesitated for a moment.
She quickly pulled Mo Xuyao beside her: "Do you know who he is? He’s the eldest son of Huayang Architecture."
A chorus of laughter erupted around.
Huayang Architecture was merely a million-dollar company, unworthy of a name in Jing City.
It’s impressive only to ordinary people.
Chu Wu was used to being flattered but didn’t realize she exposed her ignorance in front of the big shots.
Someone stood up and laughed: "This Mr. Mo, your girlfriend is indeed naïve and adorable."
Mo Xuyao recognized the man’s face and hurriedly put on a sycophantic smile.
"Isn’t this President Jiang? A pleasure, a pleasure, my father always wanted to meet you, here’s my business card."
"Mr. Mo, I’m unworthy, you might want to handle your family matters first."
President Jiang smiled on his face but didn’t take the card, nor did he intend to.
Mo Xuyao awkwardly retrieved the business card and grabbed Chu Wu.
He maintained basic decorum: "Sorry to intrude everyone, Ah Wu is young and doesn’t understand, Manager, lead the way."
Chu Wu pouted: "Why should I? A mere manager looking down on people? Besides, why can my sister sit here? What’s her VIP qualification?"
The manager worried about further disruption and responded: "Miss Chu is indeed our VIP guest, so please don’t make it difficult for me."
Mo Xuyao’s facial expression cracked.
Such a humiliating moment.
He could only lead Chu Wu away in silence.
Chu Wu shifted position, cutely snuggling up to him, her beautiful almond eyes blinked adorably.
In the past, whenever she acted this way, Mo Xuyao would always comply.
This time, Mo Xuyao directly pushed her away.
"President of Jing City’s Liyuan Club, regularly hosting ladies and wives for flower arrangements, tea drinking, and travel. Yet you can’t imagine the connections she holds, not to mention their organization is behind many women and children’s protection projects, if these projects are offered to us..."
The more Mo Xuyao thought about it, the angrier he got.
And just at that moment, he saw the woman offering her business card to Chu Yin.
If only he and Chu Yin were still together...
Chu Wu sensed Mo Xuyao’s change, immediately smiling a different way.
"Brother, I’ve prepared something nice for you tonight."
Mo Xuyao immediately understood her meaning, originally felt some interest.
But the next second, he was interrupted by a call from his mother.
He turned to take the call.
"Mom, what’s the matter?"
"Out with that vixen again? Didn’t I tell you to break up? Her family is so ordinary, what can she offer you? Used to say she could join the National Dance Troupe, I thought she’d meet different people in the future, now look, she’s nothing."
"Mom."
"If you were with Chu Yin now, you’d at least bring positive publicity to your dad’s company. All Chu Wu knows is dragging you to shop endlessly."
"No more talking, I’m hanging up."
"Xuyao, Mom is serious. I heard Chu Yin hasn’t found a boyfriend all these years, is she still thinking of you? If you pursued her again, she’d definitely agree seeing the affection."
Upon hearing this, Mo Xuyao looked at another table where Chu Yin was.
At this moment, Chu Yin’s face lacked the tiredness and lifelessness of the past, she looked radiant.
Under the soft lighting, her every expression was breathtaking.
"Mom, I got it."

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