Lu Wan said after seeing the phone.

Instead of me and my friends, let's go out to eat together, Boyu, you, and Uncle.

Good heavens! Does money grow on trees? How come you go out to eat every other day? It's either with friends, colleagues, or a dinner party.

After scolding Lu Wan, Song's mother calmed down and spoke again, this time in a much gentler tone.

Auntie didn't mean anything by it. You're a good girl. She was just worried about affecting your relationship with Boyu.

I understand, Auntie, I didn't think much of it.

Li Mu held the phone up to Lu Wan's face again.

My friend treated us to dinner at the Rhine Hotel.

Mom, the Rhine Hotel is a seven-star hotel. Give me the phone number quickly.

Song Boyu's voice came from the phone.

Baby, are we going to the Rhine Hotel? Wait for us, we're coming right now.

Boyu.

beep.

Before Lu Wan could say anything more, the call was disconnected.

Lu Wan was helpless.

Sorry, Mumu, that's just how Boyu is.

It's okay, they've already set off, let's go too.

Rhine Hotel.

Song's mother.

Good heavens, Boyu, these are two Rhine Hotels!

Song Boyu.

Yes, Mom.

Song's mother.

Wow, that's really impressive.

Song's father.

Son, quickly take a picture of me and your mom.

Mom and Dad, let's go inside first, this place isn't nice.

Song Boyu kept giving his parents meaningful glances, so they had no choice but to give up.

The doorman opened the door for the Song family.

Mr. and Mrs. Song glanced at the two doormen with arrogant expressions, their heads held high.