Qiao Jiezhe finished speaking and pulled Qiao Qiqi toward the private room.
When the Lu couple heard this, their faces turned even more unsightly. Father Lu slapped his son on the head, "Look at what you've done!"
"How many times have I told you, Qiao Yue'er is just an adopted daughter, it's fine to have fun with her, but marriage is out of the question. How can you be so foolish?" Mrs. Lu glared at her son, exasperated.
"Mom and Dad, you don't understand, Qiao Qiqi is really bad and annoying. Yue'er is the kind-hearted girl!" Lu Mochen immediately defended Qiao Yue'er.
"I warn you, you'd better find a way to get Qiao Qiqi back, or else your grandfather won't spare you!" Father Lu sternly eyed his son, then turned around to go meet the guests.
Lu Mochen angrily clenched his fists, grinding his teeth in hatred. There were quite a few onlookers around. He had never been so embarrassed in his life, and it was all because of Qiao Qiqi!
