"Let's eat. Let's not talk about topics that will affect our appetites." She grabbed her chopsticks and gave Yin Shaojie his favorite grilled lamb chop.
Song Shijun and han qiqing looked at each other and tactfully stopped talking about Jiang ranxi.
However, the more you want to ignore some people, the more they will haunt you.
After a few minutes, someone knocked on the door. This time, it was a waiter.
&Quot; young master Jie, this is a gift from miss Jiang ... &Quot;
The waiter put the plate down and noticed the sudden silence.
There was a heart-shaped steak on the plate.
The waiter felt that the atmosphere was strange. He thought for a while and said, " the store has been holding a Christmas event recently. These are couple sets ... &Quot;
"Pa!" A loud sound.
Han qiqing slammed her chopsticks on the table and yelled angrily, " what's the meaning of this Jiang ranxi! You want to cause trouble, don't you?"