Fang Yu smiled slightly.
"If Young Master Wang is interested, you can find me anytime, and I'll be completely forthright with you."
Wang Duo was thrilled.
"When we're talking casually, you don't have to call me that. Just call me Brother Wang. If possible, can I call you Brother Fang?"
"Of course, you can."
The conversation between young people is indeed much simpler.
Even Madam Wang didn't expect it.
But Madam Wang's gaze fell on the bowls and chopsticks. She pondered the things Fang Yu mentioned earlier. Although she wasn't well-informed about matters on Earth, she had heard bits from higher authorities. She couldn't verify the truth of what Fang Yu said, but there were too many suspicious points.
Her son Wang Duo was always too young. He often didn't delve deep into things, but rather shared everything out of his curiosity. That's too dangerous.
Madam Wang began to doubt the young man before her.
