A young man in colorful clothes sat opposite them and was looking at them. He had a slightly feminine fan in his hand, and he himself was a little feminine. He was clearly a man, but he wore a little makeup like a woman. He even had an earring. With his gaudy clothes, he gave off the feeling that he was exaggerated and high-profile.
Ye Jiushang suddenly took the menu from her hand and called the waiter. Ignoring the man, he ordered more expensive dishes.
Xue Fanxin was stunned. She looked at him in a daze and imagined the dishes she had never eaten before. Saliva almost dripped from her mouth. She no longer thought about anything else but food.
As long as there was food, everything else could be left alone.
When Ye Jiushang ordered, the face of the man dressed in colorful clothes turned green. He quickly ran over and closed the menu in Ye Jiushang's hand. He wanted to cry but had no tears. "Brother Ye, save your breath!"
