"Zhou Siyu, do you have anything else? If not, please leave and don't disturb my husband and I while we're eating." Bai Zhiqing glanced at Zhou Siyu and said calmly, completely ignoring Zhou Siyu's gloomy expression.
"Bai Zhiqing, don't push your luck," Zhou Siyu said angrily, his face instantly cold.
Bai Zhiqing slowly raised her head and looked at Zhou Siyu, saying, "Who is really the one pushing their luck, coming here to disturb my husband and I while we're eating? Does that mean you have any face?"
"Husband?"
Zhou Siyu was slightly taken aback, and finally noticed Lu Tianxing who had been quietly looking down at the table. Zhou Siyu scrutinized Lu Tianxing up and down with disdain and said, "Bai Zhiqing, I thought you were an aloof ice goddess. Yet you found yourself such a loser. You must be desperate. I wonder if his small frame can satisfy you, or should I introduce some real men to you to make you feel really good?"
