"Qianqian!" It was still the boy from before.
Mo Qian pouted and stomped her feet. "It's just sharing a table. Stingy!"
Then, she shouted to the boss in the shop, "Boss, arrange a table for us. For three people!"
The boy nodded at Zhao Linlin embarrassedly, "I'm sorry."
The other boy, who had been silent the whole time, frowned deeply and glanced at the boy. The boy also smiled apologetically at him, "I'm sorry, Brother. I didn't know… Sigh, I said that I wanted to bring you here to experience nature's beauty and find inspiration. I didn't expect…"
The boy glanced at Mo Qian, who was calling the boss to order. "Your girlfriend?"
"Is that your taste?"
The boy touched his nose. "S-she's not my girlfriend yet. I didn't get her to agree yet."
He received a disdainful look.
It was as if he was saying that it was already bad enough that he liked such a girl, and he actually couldn't get her to agree to be his girlfriend…
