Tang Yue didn't like the way the man was looking at her, but seeing coffee spilled on his shirt, she said, "I'm sorry, how much is your shirt? I'll compensate you." Tang Yue's voice was crisp, like the collision of pearls, carrying a slight tone of apology. "No need," the man said. As Tang Yue was feeling uneasy, she heard the man say, "It's 1,000 dollars, come to my room with me and wash the clothes." Washing the clothes is just an excuse, he's probably got ulterior motives, right? "If I'm not mistaken, your shirt is a KL one, a new style for this summer, 798 yuan." Tang Yue's expression turned cold, she stepped back, widening the distance between them and pulled out 1,000 yuan from her bag and handed it over saying, "The rest is to calm your nerves." KL is an international brand, and Tang Yue had seriously looked into it, recognizing the shirt at a glance. "Stop." Yao Junfeng said coldly, "I don't lack money. This shirt means more to me than just its price, can you compensate for that special meaning?" "So, what do you think should be done about this?" Tang Yue only felt that this man was disgusting, his eyes seemed as if they wanted to strip her clothes off. Meng Siyu came over having settled the accounts and saw Yao Junfeng; he strode forward, took Tang Yue into his arms assuring she was fine, then turned to Yao Junfeng and said, "My wife has given you the money for the shirt. What, you want to extort more?" Meng Siyu was much taller than Yao Junfeng, his stern face and icy gaze forced Yao Junfeng to involuntarily step back. He sneered, "Do I look like someone who lacks money?" Yao Junfeng showed off a watch worth tens of thousands on his wrist and said, "No need for the money, just bring me an identical shirt tomorrow." Yao Junfeng turned and left, not taking the money, his creepy gaze turning decent upon seeing Meng Siyu. Tang Yue muttered to herself, this man doesn't look like a good person. "Did the coffee burn you?" Meng Siyu examined her again, making sure she was alright, then he felt much relieved. Tang Yue thoroughly recounted what had happened, including about the 1,000 yuan, Meng Siyu's expression immediately turned cold, she hurriedly said, "Don't worry, he didn't touch me." "Hmph, he got off cheap just now." Meng Siyu said coldly, "I will have someone buy the shirt, you don't need to worry about it." After describing the style of the shirt, Tang Yue pushed the incident out of her mind. At night, after Tang Yue had fallen asleep, Meng Siyu went out. He had come to Sea City not wanting to stir up attention, just wanting to spend some quiet days with Tang Yue, but if someone is looking for trouble, that's another matter. Meng Siyu was checking on Yao Junfeng, and Yao Junfeng also wanted to clarify Meng Siyu's background. Tang Yue groggily woke up; nobody was in the room or on the balcony. She found him in the living room, where a breakfast full of fragrant aroma was laid out on the table. "Why are you up so early?" Tang Yue glanced at her watch; it was only 6:30 AM, not even 7 yet. "I went for a jog, unlike you, my little lazy pig," Meng Siyu's words were filled with indulgence. "You are the lazy piglet." Tang Yue glared at him and asked with her head tilted up, "If I'm a lazy piglet, what are you?" "Your husband." Meng Siyu pulled her into his embrace, feeling the longing for his wife as he couldn't properly hold her in his arms last night. His resentment towards the Yao Family deepened. If it weren't for Yao Junfeng, how could he miss embracing his sweet and soft wife? Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on novel⚑fire.net Meng Siyu silently made another mental note against the Yao Family. "Who would marry a lazy piglet as a wife?" Tang Yue laughed as she pinched his face, nesting comfortably in his embrace, enjoying the ambiance. "I just spoil my little lazy piglet." Meng Siyu's voice was indulgently intoxicating. Tang Yue originally wanted to ask about the clothing, but under Meng Siyu's arrangements, she forgot all about it. If it hadn't been for encountering Yao Shishi, Tang Yue wouldn't have known that the man yesterday was actually Yao Shishi's brother. "Miss, yesterday's incident was just a misunderstanding." Yao Shishi hastily apologized to Tang Bimian, saying, "My brother was just anxious about that shirt. It was made by my sister-in-law, so he cherishes it particularly." Tang Yue: "Please call me Mrs. Meng." Tang Yue's expression was cold. She could tentatively believe the story about the sister-in-law, but the man yesterday offered US$ 1,000 and asked her to go to his room to wash his clothes. If she had really gone naively, she might have been devoured completely. "Mrs. Meng." Yao Shishi immediately corrected herself with a genial smile, saying: "Yesterday's incident was really a misunderstanding, and I apologize on behalf of my brother." "No need, I returned the clothes to you, so we are even." Tang Yue said distantly, having no favorable impression of Yao Shishi. "But how could that be acceptable? We cannot accept the shirt." Before Yao Shishi could finish, Tang Yue interrupted, "The shirt is your brother's size. Returning it would be wasteful. Moreover, I bumped into him and stained his clothes. The coffee stains couldn't be washed off. It's only right to compensate with a new shirt." "Mr. Meng." Yao Shishi suddenly spotted Meng Siyu, her smile growing even warmer. She hurried forward, saying: "Mr. Meng, I apologize for my brother's behavior. Let me treat you to a meal today as an apology." "No need." Meng Siyu said coldly, walking up to Tang Yue and adjusting the scarf on her shoulder. She just got over a cold and it would be better to keep the scarf on. "Miss Yao, if you really feel sorry, then please don't disturb us, husband and wife." Meng Siyu didn't give Yao Shishi any face, and he walked away with Tang Yue. Yao Shishi wanted to follow, but Meng Siyu didn't give her the chance, and she stamped her foot in frustration. This trip was even suggested by Yao Shishi, who also planned to open a jewelry store here. She did not expect to encounter Meng Siyu and others. Yao Shishi felt some resentment, surely her brother must have fancied Mrs. Meng's good looks and gotten carried away. In the following two days, Tang Yue and Meng Siyu went out to sea and visited Lanyun Island, a beautiful island under the blue sky and white clouds. Returning from Bihai Beach to Sea City, Tang Yue felt somewhat reluctant to leave. "Wife, let's stay a few more days in Sea City, then we'll go back to Wangjiang County," Meng Siyu said, his chin resting on her shoulder, inhaling the fragrance of her hair, his hand playing with her black hair. Tang Yue was a bit shocked.