Xiao Qimo pursed his lips and did not speak.
Lu Mian smiled slightly but also kept silent.
Xiao Jianli became more and more satisfied as he watched them, and during the meal, he didn't forget to find fault with Qimo.
"Qimo, look at Mianmian, so well-rounded. Besides working and earning money, what else can you do?"
The old man used his tactic of praise and criticism to great effect.
Xiao Qimo: ...Can't we just enjoy the meal?!
Lu Mian turned her head to glance at Xiao Qimo, not quite understanding Xiao Jianli's comment, with a mischievous charm and the aura of a tycoon in the arch of her eyebrow.
"I like men who can make money."
Even though she didn't need a man to earn money, it sounded very reassuring.
Mo Si's mouth twitched as he chewed on a rib, casting a sympathetic look at Mr. Mo.
With Miss Lu's way of speaking, one would never think that she was materialistic; instead, it felt like... an appreciation coming from a wealthy woman.
