Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

The woman immediately covered her nose and said that it seemed as if Tang Wenfang had some kind of germ on her body.

"Ah... let's hurry up and find another place!"

The friend was so frightened that his face turned pale, as if the place had become much less classy because of Tang Wenfang.

"Could you please move aside? This is a coffee shop, not a market!"

As soon as Sun Qingyou walked in, she heard the two men's sarcastic remarks and Tang Wenfang's uneasy sitting there.

"Qingyou is..."

Tang Wenfang was about to speak when she saw Sun Qingyou approaching.

"Is this Mom's former employer's house? Let me guess. Mom mainly worked at an old professor's house. That professor's family were all intellectuals with extremely high standards. It can't be her. Mom also worked at an old lady's house. When Mom talked about that family before, they were all smiling, and some of them were looking after children. This lady doesn't look like she has children. It must be Mrs. Lin who lives in the Jinhe Villa District!"

As Sun Qingyou spoke, she looked at the woman in front of her. The woman's expression turned surprised, clearly indicating that she had guessed correctly.

But even if she guessed correctly, Mrs. Lin's expression was still very unpleasant.

What does this mean? Does it mean that he is a nouveau riche with no manners and no culture?

Mrs. Lin's face suddenly turned very ugly.

"let's go!"

I originally wanted to have a serious discussion with Sun Qingyou, but now that she's said it all, it seems like there's no point in me saying anything more.

Immediately, she angrily dragged her friend outside.

Sun Qingyou watched their retreating figures, raised an eyebrow slightly, and sat down.

"Qingyou, why are you talking like that..."

Tang Wenfang glanced at Sun Qingyou helplessly.

"Does Mom think I'm that bad?"

Sun Qingyou asked her aloud.

"No, how will you ever get married looking like this!"

Tang Wenfang looked at her helplessly.

"Mom has lived her whole life like this, hasn't she? I don't mind!"

Sun Qingyou thought that Tang Wenfang's tragic life was probably better off if she hadn't gotten married.

"It doesn't matter."

Tang Wenfang wanted to say more, but when she thought about how she had become such a bad example, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

He just looked at Sun Qingyou and sighed.

Seeing Tang Wenfang's expression, Sun Qingyou couldn't stand it anymore.

She reached out and tugged at Tang Wenfang's sleeve. "Mom, don't worry! I will definitely find a good man to come back to you in the future."

Even though she said that, Tang Wenfang was still a little worried.

"What, Mom, do you think I'm ugly? Nobody wants me?"

Sun Qingyou stared wide-eyed at Tang Wenfang.

"Of course not!"

Tang Wenfang quickly said, and then took a closer look at Sun Qingyou.

Although Qingyou's appearance wasn't that of a stunning beauty, she was still very pleasing to the eye.

The clothes I'm wearing now are incredibly ordinary; if I dressed up properly, they would definitely look great.

"That's settled then, what are you worrying about now?!"

Sun Qingyou answered casually, called over a waiter, and ordered a steak for Tang Wenfang and a plate of spaghetti for herself.