"What do you mean by that?"
"You're working, but not for your parents, but for yourself," Mu Anxiao said coldly.
"How did you know?" The girl's expression froze as she asked.
"Your clothes are beautiful, you're sweet-looking, and your bag is new. If you didn't have money, how could you afford these and dress yourself up? Of course," Mu Anxiao said, "you bullied Feng Qishi's sister like that just because you spent all that money on your appearance. The rest of the money, you planned to buy new clothes and new decorations to adorn yourself, right?"
"You..." The girl was speechless. She reluctantly took out her wallet, took out five hundred yuan from it, and handed it to Mu Anxiao. "You really are presumptuous."
Mu Anxiao said nothing. She took the five hundred yuan, turned, and walked into the store without a word.
The girl looked at the remaining few hundred yuan in her wallet, snorted, and left.
The waitress saw Mu Anxiao enter and quickly stepped forward, asking enthusiastically, "How many people, please?"
Mu Anxiao was stunned by the waitress's question.
"I'm one..." she said, glancing around. "I should be alone."
"One person? Then please come and sit here," the waitress said, pointing to the nearest empty seat.
Mu Anxiao looked at the empty seat in the direction of the waitress's hand, then quickly said, "No, it's four people."
"You have companions? Then..."
"She's with me," Feng Qishi appeared at the right moment.
Mu Anxiao breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Feng Qishi, then back at the waitress. "He and I are together."
"You can go about your business. Thank you," Feng Qishi said to the waitress with a smile.
The waitress nodded politely and walked away.
Feng Qishi folded his arms and looked at Mu Anxiao, smiling. "You're really quite foolish."
Mu Anxiao admitted that she had been a little foolish just then, so she remained silent.
Seeing Mu Anxiao's silence, Feng Qishi asked, "Did you get the money back?"
"Here," Mu Anxiao took the five hundred yuan from her pocket and handed it to Feng Qishi.
Feng Qishi took the money, and the corner of his mouth curled up. "Oh, you're quite capable. Tell me," he glanced around, "did you use that thing to deal with her?"
"People like this don't require me to use any tricks," Mu Anxiao said, glancing around. "Where is it?"
"You do have some skills," Feng Qishi said and turned to lead the way.
Mu Anxiao followed him expressionlessly.
Soon, they arrived at their seats. Feng Feng raised his face curiously and asked, "Did you get it back?"
"Remember this," Feng Qishi sat down next to Feng Feng and said, "From now on, I can give you money, but the premise is that you are not allowed to spend the money I give you on others. If I find out, I will disown you again."
"I understand," Feng Feng nodded and looked at Mu Anxiao, who was sitting next to Yan Shan. "Brother, did she get the money back?"
"Mm," Feng Qishi nodded and picked up his knife and fork to cut the meat.
Mu Anxiao, on the other hand, looked at the whole steak on her plate in a daze, frowned, and asked, "Why are there no chopsticks?"
"You eat with these," Yan Shan said, pointing to the knife and fork beside the plate.
Mu Anxiao still frowned, unsure of what to do.
Feng Feng looked at Mu Anxiao's expression and asked, "You're not the girl who came down from the mountain, are you?"
"Mm," Mu Anxiao nodded.
"No wonder you're so fierce," Feng Feng smiled faintly.
Feng Qishi, while cutting the steak, asked, "Do you know her?"