"But Mo Xiaoyan complained these iron sandbags couldn't take much beating, and Lu Xiaoman had no choice but to say, "Of course they can't withstand your punching."
"Hee hee, sis, don't be mad, I'll make it up to you," said Mo Xiaoyan.
"You're really making me angry now by talking like that," Lu Xiaoman retorted with feigned anger.
"Hee hee, got it," Mo Xiaoyan walked over, took Lu Xiaoman's hand, and apologized with a smile.
Lu Xiaoman showed a helpless smile.
Lu Xiaoman giggled and said, "Sis, I'm so hungry, let's go out to eat."
"Sure. Sorry to have kept you waiting," Lu Xiaoman said.
"It's okay," Mo Xiaoyan laughed.
Saying this, she pulled Lu Xiaoman to leave, without even giving Ye Fan a proper look.
Ye Fan didn't care and went on with his business, not knowing that Mo Xiaoyan was angry with him. Actually, when he mentioned earlier that he would 'take care of' Mo Xiaoyan later, he was just speaking off the cuff and didn't really intend to confront Mo Xiaoyan.
