Dai Fu's eyes clearly flashed with disappointment, but she still politely took Yan Bo's wallet, scrutinized the photo of them together seriously, and then smiled.
"Senior, you flatter me too much, your girlfriend is so pretty, I don't even have one percent of her beauty."
Though she was smiling, her smile was somewhat ugly and a bit awkward.
Obviously, she had a fondness for Yan Bo.
However, these feelings were strangled in the cradle by a single photograph.
Their conversation volume wasn't high, so the big supervisor had no clue what they were talking about. However, when the meal was over and the big supervisor suggested that the four young people should go somewhere else to continue the evening, Dai Fu declined.
"Uncle, I'm a bit tired and would like to go back to rest early, if that's okay?"
The big supervisor was taken aback for a moment, obviously misled by the seemingly enjoyable conversation between Yan Bo and Dai Fu.