Ye Nan repeatedly gestured with her hands, but she was also a little embarrassed. Her face flushed red, and she did not dare look at Mirai.
It was the first time Mirai had seen Ye Nan looking somewhat shy. His expression froze, and he blurted out, "Ye Nan, I didn't see anything. You look beautiful when you're shy."
"Yes, miss, you're very beautiful!"
Just as Ye Nan was about to glare at Mirai, a voice suddenly rang out.
Mirai frowned and saw a pot-bellied middle-aged tycoon in a sharp suit standing beside them, squinting at Ye Nan.
Ye Nan looked over as well. When she saw the middle-aged man smiling at her suggestively, she was startled and instinctively moved behind Mirai.
Mirai raised a hand to shield Ye Nan, his face darkening as he said, "Whether she's beautiful or not is none of your business. Why are you staring at her? Don't use that disgusting expression to scare her."
Waiter: "..."
Big brother, you're so fearless in the face of death that I'm under a lot of pressure, okay?
"Brother, that was so domineering!"
Ye Nan did not feel anything bad upon hearing Mirai's words. Instead, she was slightly excited and quietly encouraged him.
"Oh, little brother, don't be so ugly."
The middle-aged tycoon said with a smile, though there was no smile on his face. At the same time, he carefully examined Mirai and Ye Nan, hoping to figure out their identities.
"The clothes these two are wearing are very ordinary. Especially the woman—she's wearing such cheap goods, and she looks like she's never seen the world. They shouldn't be people with any power. The man too, he looks like some country bumpkin. But in this situation, how does he dare speak to me like that?"
In this place,