At the entrance of the park, those uncles were still there.
Seeing Lu Lingxiao come out, Uncle Wu chuckled and struck up a conversation, "Young man, are you leaving now?"
Lu Lingxiao nodded with a smile, passing by with ease.
Uncle Wu, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan, couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Tsk tsk, this young man is really something. Xiaoye has good taste indeed."
...
Xiao Qi saw Lu Lingxiao return, looking anxious.
He approached Lu Lingxiao and said, "Mr. Su is getting very anxious, how come you've only just returned?"
Lu Lingxiao glanced at Xiao Qi and sneered, "He would wait for me even if he's anxious. How much face does he think he has to disrespect mine?"
Xiao Qi wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "That's true, he wouldn't dare."
Indeed, upon returning to the banquet, Mr. Su immediately dropped his impatience and became as attentive as if he were a different person.