"Old men are really enigmatic," Lai Yang pretended to shake her head dramatically. With Quan Yu not around, she instantly perked up. "One minute he's eating, the next he isn't. My future second aunt's life isn't looking too bright..."
Ning Guiwan continued to eat, head lowered.
With few customers in the restaurant, the trio already stood out. Quan Yu's mature demeanor, suggesting he had seen it all, combined with his notable height and appearance, had long made him the subject of the waitstaff's whispers.
Overhearing faint discussions nearby, Lai Yang sighed like an old soul. "Look, my second uncle can charm a whole host of young ladies wherever he goes."
After finishing his call, Quan Yu didn't return to his seat. Instead, he stood under the hot pot restaurant's modest doorway and lit a cigarette.
