So, Luo Qingli, as the hostess herself, wasn't the least bit displeased; instead, she found it quite amusing.
Who would have thought Hu Manrou would lose her composure even more than herself, her ice cream cone even fell to the ground.
She also thought of herself. Initially, when she first saw Gu Yuying, she had rather inelegantly spat out a mouthful of coffee.
"Ahem..."
Unable to draw Hu Manrou's gaze back, Chen Han had no choice but to shout, "Fatty, that's enough! This is Little Fox's husband."
Jolted by Chen Han's shout, Hu Manrou finally came back to her senses. "Little Fox, so this is your husband! He's so handsome; no wonder you fancied him. Truly a perfect match!"
Hu Manrou wasn't the least embarrassed since that's just the kind of person she was. Without any ill intentions, she naturally couldn't think too much into it.
