The next second, the phone was busy.
Su Fanxing gritted her teeth and threw her phone on the booth in annoyance.
The entire Su family? Waiting to judge her?
When she looked back at Zhou Mo, she suppressed her panic and forced a smile: "Um... I might have something to do and need to leave first. How about you eat this meal first and make up for it next time?"
The man opposite pursed his lips into a straight line, clearly unhappy: "I want to eat alone?"
"How about this, add my contact information, and someday when the hype has died down, I'll treat you to a nice meal at a luxury hotel?" Su Fanxing was very sincere, and took the menu beside her and wrote down her WeChat ID.
Zhou Moshi's expression became even more gloomy and ugly: "I need your meal, don't I?"
Su Fanxing really wanted to beg this young master to stop being so angry.
But I really don’t have time now.
But when Xu Xu appeared with a plate of thin crisps, she grabbed his sleeve as if she had seen a savior: "Xu Xu, I have something urgent to do. Can you give me a ride on your bike?"
“…”
Until she left in a hurry.
Zhou Moshi lost all appetite as he looked at the table full of untouched dim sum.
Pointing fingers at the glass table, a few.
He took out his cell phone, found the phone number marked as [Su Luoyue], and dialed it.
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Su family manor, ancestral hall.
Dozens of people stood in two rows, and coupled with the dark tones in the room, it looked very eerie and scary.
Looking closely, the people standing there were all well-known figures in Hong Kong.
Su Fanxing stood in the middle of the crowd, facing Old Man Su who was sitting in a high seat, and raised his eyebrows nonchalantly.
Someone shouted, "Su Fanxing! Kneel down!"
Someone immediately stepped forward, held her shoulders, and forced her to kneel on the ground.
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