"Yunchu, you need to buck up. Men shouldn't be scared of girls who are younger than they are."
"But they're not girls from a normal family… they're practically mobsters," Wei Yunchu complained.
"Um, where did you learn the word 'mobster'?" Jiang Xiaowei asked, dumbfounded by her son's choice of words.
"Uncle Tang, he said Pudding and Little Bean were mobsters. That's where I learned it."
"I can't believe that idiot Tang Chuan would talk behind the twins' backs; one day, they're going to get him," Jiang Xiaowei laughed.
Wei Liao made the reservations; their family had acquired the local Hilton Hotels, hoping to march into the hospitality industry, so tonight was a little celebration.
Jiang Xiaowei had gone back to work at the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and their maid and Wei Liao's mother were taking care of Wei Yunchu during the day.
