The word "bend" that came out of Zhan Moxiao's mouth sounded particularly grating to Ou Lan, damn it, why did he have to play bent.
What could be endured, and what could not.
She stared at the man's handsome face for a few seconds, then her gaze turned fiery and shot toward the waiter, "One second, let go of my man, or young master will cripple you."
Xie Shichen and Qin Qingnan exchanged a glance that said "Awesome!"
Zhan Moxiao, in a corner out of everyone's view, slightly curled his lips.
And that waiter, he really couldn't see the situation; Master Xiao did it to provoke his wife to obediently go home with him. But he actually thought Master Xiao was really bent, not just bent, but had fallen for him at first sight.
