The three little ones headed straight to the spicy hot pot restaurant near the west gate of campus, indulging in a delicious meal. Naturally, with Yu Tingting's temperament, she spent the entire meal gnashing her teeth and furiously berating Xie Qiyan, even going so far as to call him impotent. She didn't stop at him—she even thoroughly condemned his future wife.
"Tell me, whoever ends up being Xie Qiyan's wife in the future must be so unlucky. Isn't this a bit too vicious?" Zhou Xingyan picked up a piece of rice cake with her delicate, fair hands, gracefully placed it into her small mouth, and ate it with precise movements. Listening to Yu Tingting's rants, she couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth; wasn't this all a bit outrageous?
"Wife? Hmph, that'd clearly be all for his money. Do you seriously think such a wife deserves sympathy? So, let me tell you, no decent woman would marry someone like Xie Qiyan. Birds of a feather flock together—he's not any better himself."
