"Wait a moment…"
Uncle Lin, who had been watching from the side, spoke up.
After all, Lin Xueyi was someone he had introduced, and seeing the young woman in her twenties being humiliated by Wu Wei, Uncle Lin couldn't hold back any longer.
Uncle Lin picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and said, "Awey, others call you Brother Wei, but I watched you grow up, so I'll take the liberty of calling you Awey."
"I brought Sister Xue over today, actually, to talk things over for both of our families."
"We're all old neighbors from the same street, where you can't help but see each other, a little misunderstanding, it would be good if we talked it out, don't you think…"
Lin Xueyi stood by the table, looking at Uncle Lin with gratitude, her eyes reddening, vulnerable and pitiful.
"Uncle Lin, you haven't had dinner yet, have you?"
Before Uncle Lin could finish speaking, Wu Wei cut him off.