Unladylike

"I heard that there's a good place in that restaurant," Yang Xian said in neither loud or low tone as he passed the officials.

Wei Liuying nodded. "Well, but I'm not that desperate in a broad daylight like this."

"You?" Yang Xian cast a sidelong glance. "You're still underage who's drinking his mother's milk. What use do you have for those?"

"Tsk, I'm not a little brat. You shouldn't spout nonsense!"

"I'm stating a fact."

The two of them continued walking like that. Manager Xin followed behind with a bitter smile. The two of them were acting so smoothly without even saying anything to each other about the role they would take. Their expression, body language, and even words perfectly matched with a role that they created in just split second.

He could see that the tired officials were suspicious when they heard what these two were talking about. Their eyes turned to look at the restaurant and one of them walked there.