"Okay."
Shi Jiang felt his scalp tingling after hearing this and interrupted her impatiently.
He looked at Su Man with disdain in his eyes, "You can't even cook. In our hometown, if you get married, your mother-in-law will chase you back home. You can't even do housework, what's the use of you?"
But even though he said that, he didn't dare to ask Su Man to cook. If something really happened during the meal, it would be more trouble than it's worth.
So he called Wang Fang and told her that the meeting place had been changed to a hotel.
The microphone couldn't block Wang Fang's loud voice, and Su Man next to her could hear it clearly.
"What? Does Li Man not want to cook for me, her future mother-in-law?"
"She can't do anything. What if she gets sick from eating it?"
"What can't she do? How can such a grown-up girl not be able to cook? In our family, she would have children at her age, and she can't even cook. How can she be someone else's daughter-in-law?"
...
When Shi Jiang hung up the phone, he looked at Su Man and saw that her nose was not a nose and her eyes were not eyes.
As soon as he got out of the car, he looked at Su Man's training clothes and said disdainfully, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you even change your clothes? Do you know that I booked a high-end Western restaurant? For someone like you, they won't even let you in."
Su Man glanced at the shop's sign and said calmly, "This is not Western food, it's French food."
“…”
Shi Jiang, who failed to show off, looked at Su Man even more annoyed and walked inside alone. Su Man followed him slowly.
The tuxedoed receptionist at the door took their coats and said, "Sir, ma'am, please come in."
The decoration here is very European, with rows of wine cabinets and bronze handles.
He led Su Man and Shi Jiang to their seats and said, "Sir and Madam, please take a seat. The waiter will be here soon."
Seeing that the receptionist still didn't leave, Shi Jiang said arrogantly, "There's nothing for you to do now, go ahead."
The receptionist was stunned.
But Su Man held out her hand and said, "Thank you for your service."
The receptionist smiled and shook Su Man's hand, "Thank you, Miss."
After the receptionist left, Shi Jiang showed disdain on his face, "These waiters are really so tactless. They just stand there like wooden sticks."
Su Man picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip. "I'm sure he's waiting for you to tip him."
Shi Jiang was skeptical, "Impossible, then why did he leave?"
Su Man put down the cup and said, "Because I gave it to him."
"when?"
"When shaking hands."
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