The dishes were all out. Huo Jinyao took her bowl and put a bowl of soup in front of her. "Come on, taste it. You should eat more for we've given a gift."
A glimmer of a smile appeared on Su Qingsang's face.
This guy. I lose control of myself when I'm with him.
"Come on." If someone overheard our conversation, they would believe we are slumdogs.
"It's true." Huo Jinyao uttered, with a serious expression. "I ask, did you give them a gift them just now?"
"Yes."
"See, you gave them a gift, so did I. We should eat more. Otherwise we'll suffer losses."
Looking at Huo Jinyao, Su Qingsang couldn't help but smile. She had no idea how to debate with him. How could this guy be so humorous?
"Alright, let's eat more."
Now that no one shared the table with them, they ignored their appearance. The way they ate was not that crazy, but it was kind of casual, without many courtesies.
