He turned around to take a look.
Ning Li had her head lowered slightly. Yan Qiu put the peanut milkshake back with a regretful look on his face.
"Eh? Then, won't Little Junior Sister miss out on a lot of delicious food?"
The corners of Ning Li's lips curled up as she nodded.
"Yeah. But Senior Brother can eat more on my behalf."
Shen Zhijin momentarily went into a trance.
"Jin! I really want to have a peanut milkshake! Please help me eat more!"
"Is the peanut cake especially delicious, Jin?"
"Jin, help me try this too. What's the taste and smell? Please smell it for me!"
...
"Zhijin, don't you want it?" The man next to him asked in surprise.
"Yes."
Shen Zhijin withdrew his gaze,
"I don't like it now."
The group of people sat down.
Shen Zhijin was with the other important people, while Ning Li and the others sat at another table next to them.
