The fat man changed his expression quickly, turned his face and called her sister-in-law, Ye Huan turned her head in confusion, and under Liu Meng's warning gaze, dared not say another word.
Soon, a tricycle and a car roared to a stop, and a striking woman wearing a military uniform, stepping in leather boots, and wearing a military cap walked down from the car.
As she entered the shop, a gust of fragrant wind assaulted their senses. Ye Huan frowned and instinctively took a step back.
"Why are you here?" Liu Meng frowned immediately with displeasure upon seeing the woman.
Xiang Mei Ren glanced at Ye Huan with a disdainful smile at the corner of her lips.
"I thought you were getting close to another beauty, just this? Your taste is quite unique!"
"Sister Xiang, what do you mean by that? Following our eldest?"
"Heh..., do I need to follow you? It's just routine business,"
Liu Meng squinted his eyes, casually pinching a cigarette, and looked over at her.
