Yan Jinyu chuckled again and held his arm. "Alright, Brother Nine. Let's go eat first."
Yin Jiujin looked at her deeply before letting her pull him forward.
However, during the entire dinner, Yin Jiujin's gaze would always land on Yan Jinyu, who was looking at him with her chin propped up.
Every time he looked at her, Yan Jinyu would smile brightly at him.
Under such circumstances, how could Yin Jiujin sit still? He didn't even taste anything during dinner.
He put down his bowl and chopsticks without eating much.
"Brother Nine, you're not eating anymore?"
"I don't have much of an appetite eating alone."
"…But am I not accompanying you here?" said Yan Jinyu.
"…" He looked up at her calmly.
"?" Yan Jinyu didn't understand.
Yin Jiujin sighed inwardly. "Nothing. I just want to know quickly what your so-called compensation is."
