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While imagining these wildly imaginative things.
Ruoruo smiled, pursing her lips.
She was completely unaware that her husband was looking at her with a helpless expression.
Su Yu smiled, rubbing her forehead.
Ruoruo is fine at other times.
At such a young age, she already possessed the demeanor of a well-bred young lady.
Every gesture she made was elegant and graceful, displaying a natural and poised demeanor.
They are very cautious in their speech and actions, and their intelligence and reliability are evident in everything they do.
He's already like a little adult.
Therefore, Fan Jian, the Duke of Sinan, felt at ease entrusting Fan Sizhe to her care.
But... Su Yu smiled helplessly.
Her tendency to overthink things is indeed not a good match for a gentle, virtuous, and talented woman.
Fortunately, she only reveals these imagined thoughts to those close to her.
Outsiders are unaware of this.
After Versace and Guo Baokun got tired of arguing.
Finally, it began with reasoning and arguing about right and wrong.
"Guo family brat, you took my seat first, and now you're being polite?"
"Young Master Fan, you speak rudely and disrespectfully. Can't you speak properly?"
"You say my father's official position is as insignificant as a sesame seed? You're wrong!"
"You said my father was the Minister of Rites... you should apologize first!"
"You should admit you're wrong first."
"You apologize first."
"You first."
"You first."
"..."
Su Yu shook her head helplessly and chuckled softly.
Knowing that if these two stubborn fools continued to be at odds...
They didn't get to eat dinner in the evening either.
So he glanced at the shopkeeper and waiter standing in the corner.
The two men, who had been trembling just moments before, were now unable to suppress a smile.
Su Yu waved, and the two immediately walked over with smiles on their faces.
"Sir, what can I do for you?"
Su Yu smiled faintly at the shopkeeper.
He then nodded in acknowledgment, glancing at the two children on the ground.
The meaning is quite obvious.
The mess their restaurant made, of course, needs to be dealt with.
I can't just be a spectator like everyone else.
Moreover, by this time, the two younger ones were exhausted from both beating and scolding.
Neither of them wanted to argue anymore.
Even though they're just kids, they still care about their image.
This is the perfect moment to back down.
As the shopkeeper, he naturally had to offer a way out at this moment.
No one who runs a restaurant here is a fool.
After Su Yu gave him some pointers, the shopkeeper immediately understood.
He nodded, smiled, and bowed in thanks.
He turned and walked towards Fan Sizhe and Guo Baokun.
First, the waiter helped the two young masters up and brought them chairs to sit down.
The shopkeeper then personally came forward to greet them, apologize, and explain the reason.
After hearing all this, Su Yu understood.
It turned out that the waiter who brought Guo Baokun and the others had an upset stomach.
Feeling weak and in a hurry to use the restroom, I randomly pointed to an empty spot.
That's how this misunderstanding arose.
The misunderstanding has been cleared up, and the restaurant has agreed to waive the bill for today.
They also arranged a better private room for Versace's table.
Guo Baokun and Fan Sizhe stopped putting on airs and apologized to each other.
Although it wasn't entirely from the heart.
One reason is that they don't want to be watched by a crowd and want to end the matter quickly.
One reason is that the shopkeeper gave the order for free.
When you're in a good mood, you don't care about these little things.
Since they apologized to each other, neither of them lost out.
Versace dusted himself off and acted as if nothing had happened.
He turned around and looked around, searching for those three familiar figures.
However, what I saw were Mr., Sister, and Wang Qinian, the three of them!
In a corner not far away, I sat quietly, enjoying the melon seeds!
Versace's eyebrows furrowed, his face full of frustration.
I feel like the whole world has abandoned me.
The little girl ran a few steps and walked up to Su Yu and Ruoruo.
She pouted, half in a coquettish tone and half in a resentful one, and said.
"Sir, Madam, why aren't you helping me?"
As she spoke, a pitiful look appeared in her eyes.
They looked so pitiful.
Su Yu smiled and echoed the little fat boy's words.
"How to help you?"
Ruoruo smiled, exchanged a glance with her husband, and added.
"Would you like me to beat up Guo Baokun?"
After they finished speaking, they chuckled softly.
Versace sniffed and shrugged.
"Ok."
Obviously, that's impossible.
There's no such thing as adults helping kids fight.
He knew that his husband and sister were making fun of him.
Versace turned his head and glared fiercely at Wang Qinian, who was watching the drama unfold.
"And you, Wang Qinian."
"You didn't invite me to eat something delicious."
Upon hearing this, Wang Qinian looked up and smiled.
"What should I call you?"
"You were engrossed in fighting just now."
Su Yu smiled and added.
"Even the waiter couldn't pull you away, and you even got kicked."
Upon hearing this, the waiter, who had just been kicked, had tears welling up in his eyes.
Finally, someone saw me and spoke up for me!
The chubby boy blushed, looking a little embarrassed.
Then he looked at Su Yu and blinked his not-so-big eyes.
"Sir, how long have you been watching here?"
They looked on expectantly, hoping to hear an answer like "just arrived."
Su Yu raised an eyebrow slightly and smiled faintly.
"It didn't take long."
"It was around the time you and Guo Baokun started introducing each other's fathers."
Upon hearing this, Versace's anger immediately dissipated.
His head slumped down, and he lay listlessly on the table.
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