The crowd around them now looked at Song Yun with very different eyes. These women usually focused on bags and cosmetics; how could they pay attention to Sunan's recent movements? In their view, as long as their husbands gave them money to spend, that was all that mattered.
"You really do have a fiery temper," Song Yun said to Li Shishi with a smile.
"That woman already said so much; weren't you angry just now?" Li Shishi asked with wide eyes and irritation. "If she hadn't left so quickly, I would have definitely given her a couple more slaps."
"Alright, alright, she's just a stupid woman who's being used by others. If I were to get angry over something like this, wouldn't I be just as petty?" Song Yun shook his head to explain. "Anyway, it's over now; let's head back."
Song Yun carried a plate back to his seat and then started devouring the food like a whirlwind clearing up the remnants.