Appraisal complete, this guy really is missing a screw.
"Kid, go hang out wherever it's cool, we're not familiar."
"I'm not a kid, I'm already sixteen years old," Mo Chen retorted, but then met Ye Jiuliang's half-smiling gaze and immediately chickened out.
"Who is he?" Li Mochan leaned over, asking close to Ye Jiuliang's ear.
Ye Jiuliang laughed softly, lowering her voice, "I'd like to know the answer to that question too."
Just then, the waiter, with practiced ease, began to push the cart over and serve the dishes.
As he poured the red wine, the waiter bent slightly, "Please enjoy your meal."
Looking at the dishes on the table, Mo Chen's stomach growled at just the right moment.
He licked his lips and asked quietly, "Sister, may I eat with you?"
"There are other empty tables over there," Ye Jiuliang reminded him.
Mo Chen's head drooped in disappointment as he told a little lie, "I didn't bring my wallet."