When Ye Qianqian saw how pleased Shen Zhilie was with himself and his little trick, she was irate.
The waiter soon approached their table with the food. Shen Zhilie couldn't help but be in higher spirits.
"Excuse me, sir. Your food is here."
Shen Zhilie picked up his chopsticks and announced, "Awesome! Let's eat! I'm so hungry. I waited for a particular someone at the airport for over two hours! Oh my god, my legs almost gave way from that much standing!"
Ye Qianqian retorted, "Bullsh*t! Couldn't you go back on your own? What the hell was with you insisting on someone picking you up?"
"I told you I didn't have any money with me! Don't you remember? I was the one who paid for your medical bills! What's wrong with picking me up from the airport just once?" Shen Zhilie rebutted indignantly with his chest puffed out. It was obvious he didn't see anything wrong with his words.
