Shen Hanxue couldn't help but laugh, quickly saying to the manager, "Don't mind him, he just loves messing around."
The manager, on hearing this, was almost in tears—such words could only be said by Shen Hanxue; he didn't have the courage to agree.
"Wife, we're out in public. Shouldn't you give me some face?" Su Changfeng said with a look of grievance.
Unexpectedly, Shen Hanxue really thought about it seriously, then looked at the manager and asked, "Do you think I should give him some face?"
The manager felt a shiver run down his spine. Why drag him into their flirting banter? If he accidentally said the wrong thing, how could he survive in the future?
"Miss Shen, please go ahead and order. I'll just be waiting outside. If you need anything, just let me know." With these words, he hurriedly left without waiting for Shen Hanxue's response.
Shen Hanxue's eyes were filled with laughter as she looked at Su Changfeng and said, "See how scared you made him."
