Pei Xiaoman was glaring at Fang Yi with such anger, it was as if she had some deep-seated grudge against him.
Shen Huangyi, on the side, naturally noticed this too. However, she pretended as if she wasn't there and didn't intervene, though her eyes showed a sly amusement as she looked at Fang Yi, seeming slightly gloating.
"... Anything?" Eventually, Fang Yi was the first to speak.
Fang Yi felt guilty towards Pei Xiaoman. He was well aware of the humiliation she and her father endured last night. Knowing Zhou Yuzhu wasn't dead left him feeling remorseful.
Therefore, being glared at by Pei Xiaoman like that, Fang Yi didn't feel any discontent.
Let her look, it's not like he would lose a piece of flesh.
"Put your clothes on!" Suddenly, Pei Xiaoman spoke coldly.
"Hmm?"
"What do you look like running around bare-chested? A hooligan? Even though this is a small restaurant, we still need to maintain our image, okay?" Pei Xiaoman said unhappily.
