Qian'e could not even hide the disdain on her face. Ever since she learned how to dress up, she had met many men who tried to hit on her. However, this was the first time she had seen such a stiff approach.
Even the "annoying" Han Chen had never been so stiff when wooing her. At least he knew how to send her many nice gifts.
"They're all delicious," Qiao Mei said mildly.
"Is that so? Let me take a closer look at what you're eating," Huang Quan said as he slowly pulled his chair closer to their table when they were not paying attention.
Qian'e immediately yelled out, "Mister, if you want, you can ask the waiter to serve you the exact same dishes. If you move your chair any further, you're going to drop into our plates. How are we supposed to eat then?"
