The man looked down and smiled at Mu Anxiao, saying, "I wasn't very nice to you last night, but you still helped me. As a thank you, I'll treat you to a meal."
"No..."
Mu Anxiao was about to refuse when Feng Qishi readily agreed, "Sure, since you want to treat, let's go."
"I'm not hungry," Mu Anxiao said.
Feng Qishi patted Mu Anxiao's shoulder, "He offered to treat, it's not good to refuse like this," he said, looking at the man, "Today is also a day for celebration."
"Celebration?" the man asked, confused.
Seeing the man's expression, Feng Qishi said helplessly, "I got rid of that woman, and you saw her true colors. Don't you think that's worth celebrating?"
Upon hearing Feng Qishi's words, the man couldn't help but smile.
Mu Anxiao watched Feng Qishi act so familiar and thought of how Shen Yan used to be poor at socializing, sighing.
"What are you sighing for?" Feng Qishi patted Mu Anxiao's shoulder forcefully.
Mu Anxiao pushed Feng Qishi's hand off his shoulder and said, "I'll go with you, but after the meal, you're not allowed to follow me anymore."
"Let's go," Feng Qishi deliberately ignored Mu Anxiao.
The man glanced at Mu Anxiao, smiled, and said, "Alright, tell me what you two want to eat, and I'll treat you." He then walked towards his car.
Feng Qishi trotted after the man and said, "I like burgers and steak."
"Okay, I happen to know a place," the man replied casually.
Mu Anxiao sighed again.
In Shi Momo's car...
Shi Momo plugged in her earphones and called Feng's mother. After three rings, the call was connected.
"Hello," Feng's mother said gently from the back seat of her car, "Momo, how is it?"
"Auntie, Feng Qishi said I'm not his type and teamed up with that village girl to bully me," Shi Momo said with a fake crying tone.
Feng's mother glanced at the disheveled girl beside her and said, "Momo, don't cry. Tell Auntie clearly what's wrong. Don't cry, be a good girl."
"Auntie, I'm driving right now, but thinking about this makes my heart feel so heavy," Shi Momo said deliberately.
When Feng's mother heard that Shi Momo was driving, her tone became anxious, "Momo, pull over quickly and drive after you've calmed down. Be good."
"Okay," Shi Momo agreed and continued driving, "Alright, I've stopped."
"Momo, tell me, Auntie will deal with him when she gets back," Feng's mother said, leaning against the car window.
The disheveled girl listened to Feng's mother, put down her phone, and stared directly at Feng's mother's profile. Her eyes darted as she searched her contacts for Feng Qishi's number, thinking: That guy probably won't listen to me, but if I don't say anything... she frowned slightly: No, half a year ago, he cut ties with me because I didn't return fifty yuan. He told me not to contact him and has been avoiding me everywhere. If I text him, he definitely won't reply.
"Later, come to our house, and I'll teach Feng Qishi a good lesson in front of you. What do you think?" Feng's mother asked.
Shi Momo smiled as she drove, "Okay, I'll come to your house at six tonight."
"Alright."
"Then, goodbye Auntie," Shi Momo felt less heavy-hearted.
"Goodbye," Feng's mother hung up the phone, turned to the disheveled girl beside her, and said angrily, "You're a girl, can you not be so disheveled? Even if you are, comb your hair neatly. What kind of behavior is this? Momo is so much better, she's so much like a young lady. Go back and learn from her."