Hu Yun turned to look at Sun Yiqiu. Though Sun Yiqiu was rather plain-looking, he seemed quite popular with women. This fresh-faced, healthy-looking girl actually had feelings for him too. At the same time, Hu Yun silently indulged in another bout of self-admiration. As expected, he was irresistible to both men and women.
"Sun Yiqiu, that girl is quite nice—lively and charming. She'd make an excellent wife."
Although Hu Yun was also curious about She Ji's affairs, he still felt some regard for the Sun family. Compared to that, he hoped more that Sun Yiqiu could marry an ordinary woman and live a steady life.
"Please excuse the laughter, honored guest. Those two... hahaha."
Sun Yaya's Father laughed. He had already regarded Li Dongdong as his daughter-in-law and brought the prepared offal over to Hu Yun's table. Hu Yun picked up his chopsticks, tasted a bite, and looked at Sun Yiqiu again.
"Sun Yiqiu, I think that young lady may have misunderstood the relationship between you and me. When you have the chance, you'd better explain it clearly."
Sun Yaya's Father realized it as well. He looked at Sun Yiqiu and cursed angrily.
"That fool never behaved properly all day long. And Dong Dong too—how could that fool possibly deserve someone as stunningly beautiful as our honored guest?"
Hu Yun had long grown used to people misunderstanding his gender, and he was more concerned with other matters.
"Sun Yiqiu, when did you get the brocade pouch you're wearing? Who gave it to you?"
Ever since the last food delivery, the Sun father and son had more or less realized that this red-clothed woman was no ordinary person. Hearing the question, Sun Yaya's Father immediately asked anxiously in return.
"Honored guest, is there something wrong with this brocade pouch? Oh, right—Yi