On the way back, the reserved Jia Xiufang and the already won-over Chen Zilong sat in the back seat. Qian, who was annoyed by Yu Minglang's shameless presence, sat in the front seat, listening to Yu Minglang chatting to himself.
"Auntie, it's almost noon, let me treat you to a meal. I've already booked the place, can you eat Huaiyang cuisine? I know a hotel that recently changed its chef, and their Lion's Head is especially delicious."
"Uh, okay..." Jia Xiufang was still immersed in the huge shock of her daughter's sudden boyfriend, answering whatever people asked her.
Afraid of saying the wrong thing, fearing a brick would come flying... that guy's legs could break bricks, how strong must he be?
"Brother-in-law—"
"Chen Zilong!" Qian turned her head and grabbed a magazine from Yu Minglang in the car, throwing it backward to him, this brat, shouting nonsense!
"Then what should I call him?" the adolescent boy asked.
