Lu Yinfeng's face turned red.
With a tilt of her head, she could guess what Mo Nanze was about to say next.
It was nothing but suggestive stuff.
"Lawyer Mo, I was wrong..." Lu Yinfeng said with a hint of coquetry in her voice, feigning grievance, "I'm so hungry..."
Mo Nanze let go of Lu Yinfeng, and she stood up.
"What do you want to eat?"
As he spoke, Mo Nanze examined Lu Yinfeng from top to bottom.
Lu Yinfeng's hair was blown frizzy, one side tucked behind her ear, the other side naturally hanging down; she wore a white singlet on top and light blue jeans below.
Without any deliberate dressing up, yet her beauty was striking.
Mo Nanze didn't know much about women's fashion, but Lu Yinfeng's simple, fresh, and crisp appearance deeply pleased him.
Lu Yinfeng furrowed her brows and thought for a long time before she made a decision.
"Let's go for Thai food! It's been so long since I had it."
Mo Nanze's gaze lingered on Lu Yinfeng, seeming not to have heard her words.