"What did you say! Who’s identity doesn’t measure up!" The middle-aged man, hearing Bai Yiran’s sarcasm, couldn’t hold his face. Although he wasn’t a Heavenly God like Leng Yichen, he was used to ordering people around and couldn’t stand the humiliation from a girl younger than his own children.
"I’m talking about you! What, you want to hit me?" Bai Yiran smiled with an infuriating grin, making the middle-aged man actually feel an urge to strike.
"What? Who wants to hit my wife!" Leng Yichen’s voice came deeply from behind, carrying an air of invincibility and a chilling coldness.
Leng Yichen walked to Bai Yiran’s side, naturally holding her waist, smiling as he looked at the middle-aged man, "You want to hit my wife?"
"Wife..." The middle-aged man’s back turned cold seeing Leng Yichen smile, never expecting that this young girl was truly Leng Yichen’s wife. He had just said so much here, and now Leng Yichen had personally identified his wife; he’s in big trouble now. Initially wanting to connect with Leng Yichen, now forget about making connections, he’d be thankful if he wasn’t economically sanctioned!
Leng Yichen appeared in the restaurant like a Heavenly God descending, instantly silencing those who had been siding with Wang LuLu.
"Why are you here?" Bai Yiran looked at Leng Yichen in surprise, her tone gentle and pleasant.
"I was afraid someone might bully you, and also to see who dared to impersonate my fiancée." Leng Yichen looked at Wang LuLu, as if watching a joke, and said to the restaurant’s general manager, "President Wang, this spot was reserved for my new wife. You might not know, my wife is the woman I love most in my life, and I can’t bear for her to suffer any grievances. She’s suffered so much in your store today, and I’m really heartbroken." Leng Yichen’s tone was lazy and indifferent, yet terribly frightening.
Bai Yiran was embarrassed, never expecting her family’s Leng Yichen to be like this...
The restaurant’s general manager was now sweating all over, creating such a big incident right after opening, truly unlucky.
"My wife, my sister-in-law, and I are going to dine here. Can you clear out the unrelated people?" Leng Yichen continued.
Unrelated people? Wang LuLu immediately understood that Leng Yichen was talking about her. From the moment Leng Yichen walked in, Wang LuLu knew she was about to be exposed, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into. Now hearing Leng Yichen call her an unrelated person, a wave of resentment kept rising in her heart.
"Leng Yichen! Godmother promised me she’d make sure I marry you!"
"Oh? Then go ahead and listen to her, it’s none of my business..." Leng Yichen didn’t even bother to look at Wang LuLu, just a clueless woman.
"Miss, you didn’t reserve and can’t dine here, please vacate the spot." Following the general manager’s orders, the manager coldly urged Wang LuLu to leave.
Wang LuLu saw the disdain in the surrounding people’s eyes and the faint ridicule on her two friends’ faces. She wished she could tear Bai Yiran’s face apart and hated Leng Yichen for treating her this way. Never in her life had she been this humiliated; her face felt as though it was scratched by a cat.
"This way, please!" The manager urged Wang LuLu once again.
Wang LuLu glared at the manager, huffed coldly, and walked away.
"Wait a minute!" Bai Yiran spoke brightly.
Wang LuLu stopped and looked at Bai Yiran with defiance, "What do you want?"
"You pay for what you ate yourself, don’t expect my husband to cover it for you!" Bai Yiran looked at Wang LuLu, enduring the murderous look in LuLu’s eyes.