Yan Rusheng can be more pretentious and coy than a woman at times.
Xuxu waited eagerly for the food. Since they were the only customers left, their food arrived rather quickly. They served the dishes steaming hot.
She quickly had a mouthful, and then she stole a glance at the man sitting opposite to her.
His fine hands were holding a pair of chopsticks and ate his food with his full attention. He didn't even pick out the scallion.
He used to despise such food and labeled them as junk food.
"Ah Sheng has changed a lot because of you…"
Fang Jiayin had mentioned this to her before, and she couldn't help but smile in disbelief.
After finishing their meal, Yan Rusheng sent Xuxu back to her apartment and parked his car outside the building.
He got down and went to the car trunk to retrieve a black plastic bag. Xuxu heard some clattering sounds inside the bag when he lifted it up.
She curiously asked, "What's inside?"
