When Liu Ya saw her daughter-in-law giving her son-in-law imported liquor, Liu Huo felt so pissed off.
*Come on, if you want to drink, go ahead, but can you not do it right in front of a lonely single dog like him?*
*Even though he actually admired Xiao Ye's ability to talk his way out of everything, the way he effortlessly resolved that maid package thing.*
In the presidential suite, Hong Tao and his crew, who were all ready to watch the drama unfold, were completely dumbstruck when they saw Liu Ya sitting closely on Xiao Ye's lap, even kindly massaging his shoulders and feeding him imported liquor.
*What the hell, this is pure torture—they came here for some entertainment and gossip, not for a public display of affection!*
*Wasn't the plan to rat him out or something? And now look, those two were all over each other, flirting like lovebirds?*
*Are they messing with us?*
*They'd basically been turned into a bunch of monkeys for show!*
