Yang Jian wasn't surprised that Xiong Wenwen had come looking for him. He was only a little taken aback that Xiong Wenwen had dragged his mother, Chen Shumei, along with him.
What on earth was going through that brat's head?
Liu Xiaoyu was also stunned for a moment. Her first instinct was that Xiong Wenwen must have something urgent to discuss with Yang Jian, but when she saw Chen Shumei beside him, she became somewhat suspicious.
Chen Shumei, meanwhile, looked slightly embarrassed. As a mature woman, she could naturally tell that Liu Xiaoyu being with Yang Jian was probably not work-related. It was far more likely to be a date. After all, they were close in age, and Liu Xiaoyu's outfit was clearly the sort young people liked.
"Little Yang, what are you doing here?" Xiong Wenwen asked.
Yang Jian remained expressionless. "Eating noodles."
"You still have the mood to sit here eating noodles? You broke your promise? You even lied to a kid. Are you even human?" Xiong Wenwen said angrily.
"But Father Xiong doesn't want to argue with you right now. I brought my mom to you, so you need to take responsibility. And Liu Xiaoyu, what are you doing here? Hurry up and come with me. Don't be a third wheel here."
"??"
Liu Xiaoyu was completely bewildered. It took her a while to realize that, aside from inviting her to dinner, Yang Jian seemed to have invited Chen Shumei as well.
"So that's how it is."
Liu Xiaoyu stared at Yang Jian with an expression that said, I never thought you were this kind of person.
Then she looked at Chen Shumei again and had to admit that she really was a great beauty. Even Liu Xiaoyu liked looking at her, let alone men.
*My life