Afraid that Jiang Qiran would not agree, Shen Xi'er’s smile was clear. However, her hand that was holding the White Porcelain Cup was already tightly clenched together.
Jiang Qiran turned off the lit cell phone screen and looked up at the girl opposite him with an indifferent expression.
“Do you want to go to the seafood shop?”
Did Jiang Qiran mean that he would agree to have dinner with her?
Shen Xi'er was excited, but she was afraid that if she showed too much enthusiasm, this man would dislike her.
She pretended to be shy and lowered her eyebrows, looking like a little girl.
“Yes... I heard from my friend that the seafood restaurant is very good. The chef who cooks is a chef who used to be employed in Michelin.”
Jiang qiran listened to her calmly. His expression did not change, so Shen Xier could not figure out what he meant.
“Brother Qiran, are you not interested in seafood?”
