"Wearing cheap clothes from street vendors, yet daring to come to such a high-class place, aren't you ashamed?"
"Exactly, I don't know why Song Siyu would fall for him."
A few people whispered among themselves, deliberately mocking them.
Song Siyu frowned, looking quite displeased, and said, "He's my boyfriend. What's wrong with me bringing him along? If you're not happy about it, then we'll leave."
Seeing that Song Siyu was really about to leave, the young man surnamed Yun hurriedly said, "No, no, I was just joking. I was testing your boyfriend's courage. This guy is calm and collected. He seems to be no ordinary person. Please sit down, please sit down."
"Yunfeng, for your safety, I suggest you avoid making these kinds of jokes. I don't like watching them, and my boyfriend doesn't want to watch them either."
Song Siyu said meaningfully, then pulled Ye Qiu to sit down and asked him in a low voice with a light laugh, "Do you like the dishes on the table? If not, I'll go and order something else for you."
"That's enough. We're not here to eat," Ye Qiu said casually.
"Okay, whatever you say."
Song Siyu has a sweet smile.
Seeing Song Siyu's kind and gentle manner towards Ye Qiu, Yun Feng felt a burning jealousy.
He started pursuing Song Siyu back in college, but until now, he has never received a gentle smile from her.
But this kid who appeared out of nowhere made Song Siyu become a little bird clinging to him, obedient and charming.
"Hey you, Ye something-or-other, how did you manage to win over our goddess Song? You don't look like a rich person at all. This whole outfit probably doesn't even cost three hundred yuan. My stockings alone cost more than three hundred yuan, hehe. Tell us, we're all very curious."
A girl in a red dress with flowing hair asked Ye Qiu, a cigarette between her fingers, puffing out smoke. Her arrogance was extremely strong.
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