Watching his movements, Luosang felt as if her internal organs were burning. He never wiped her chair.
Yan Su patted her on the lap under the table and signaled for her to calm down. Luosang took a few deep breaths in a row, then said, "Mr. Nian, your girlfriend is pretty. May I ask her name?"
Nian Junting couldn't answer that question. What was her name? He really didn't know her name. He turned to the lady and said, "Introduce yourself."
"My name is Qiao Xue," the girl said.
"That's a very good name." Luosang gave a fake smile.
"It has to be," said Nian Junting to Qiao Xue gently. "Eat whatever you want. Isn't this your favorite?"
Qiao Xue wanted to cry. She was from Zhejiang Province and couldn't handle any spicy food. However, as her boss had given the order, she had no other choice but to force herself to eat that food. She had two bites, and then tears gushed out of her eye sockets.
