Needlepoint

The Western restaurant was located on the top floor of a riverside building. It was near the window, which had a view of the river below.

Under normal circumstances, men would pull out chairs for women at this time, but Ye Xiaofei never knew these etiquettes and had no intention of doing so.

Fang Yunshu glared at him. "Don't you have any manners? Why don't you help pull out the chair?"

"Sigh, I've seen it on TV before. I forgot about it for a moment." Ye Xiaofei quickly pulled out a chair for Fang Yunshu.

"Help the guest first." Fang Yunshu was a little annoyed.

"Yunshu, you don't have to be so polite with me." Jiang Yuqing chuckled.

"It's just you," Fang Yunshu said. "If it were anyone else, I'd be so embarrassed. Now's the time to teach him."

Jiang Yuqing's hand was already on the chair, but she let go at this time. She looked at Ye Xiaofei and said, "Then I'll give you a chance to train."