The woman's sudden shouting startled everyone, and the room fell silent as they turned to look at her.
Sitting with her was a burly man, possibly her partner, who tugged at her clothes trying to calm her down.
But she was too emotional for him to persuade.
Pointing at the table of young people, she continued to shout, "Do you people have any manners? Talking behind people's backs, smacking your lips, you really have no quality!"
The young people were bewildered, wondering what they'd said to provoke such discontent. Oh right, they'd just been talking about Hua Yiwu, but what did that have to do with her?
"Sister, are you okay? How did we offend you?" a young man couldn't help but ask.
The burly man stood up, apologetically addressing the young people at the table, "Sorry everyone, my girlfriend is a fan of Hua Yiwu, and when you were discussing him, it got her worked up. I apologize for that. If it's possible, could you not talk about him anymore? Consider it doing me a favor?"
