During the National Day holiday, my six-year-old son had just completed cleft lip surgery and was reading in his family's bookstore while wearing a mask. A well-dressed girl covered her nose and called the bookstore manager arrogantly. "How dare you let children with infectious diseases in? Get them out!" The bookstore manager didn't dare to chase me away, so he could only say to her apologetically, "Madam, I'm sorry, we have no right to ask other guests to leave." Unexpectedly, the girl refused to let go. She walked up to me and yelled, "Get out of here if you are smart! My boyfriend is Song Jingxing, Mr. Song of Jingnian Group! You can't afford to offend me!" I couldn't help but be stunned. When did Song Jingxing, who was asking me what I was having for dinner in the office, become her boyfriend?
