Jealousy

Qin Yan intuitively glanced at the rest of the people in the room but realised that Xi Ting was looking at her.

He smiled warmly and held her hand. "Are you hungry yet? What would you like?"

"I…"

Before Qin Yan could respond, he got the waiter to hand them the menu.

"Order a few dishes that you like," Xi Ting stuffed the menu into her hands.

Xi Ting saw how stunned she looked and gave her a pat on the head before saying sweetly, "Order my share too."

"Uh…"

Qin Yan glanced at Nei Mianmian, who had practically gone pale. She said sarcastically, "Hasn't Nei Mianmian ordered some for you?"

She felt like Xi Ting was being deliberate too.

He hadn't even said a thing since Nei Mianmian's string of sentences.

And now he was making her order his food.

Was he trying to give Nei Mianmian a slap to the face?

Xi Ting smiled, "Whatever you order, I'll take it. I like whatever you pick for me."