Qin Siting picked up the phone in the room and asked for the hotel menu from the front desk. After someone sent the menu over, Shi Niange sat on the sofa, looking like she was seriously choosing food. From time to time, she would secretly raise her eyes to look at the man who had one hand in his pocket and was standing by the window.
He stood there. The sunlight passed through the window and stood against the light. She could only see his silhouette clearly.
After casually selecting a few dishes on the menu, she said, "I've already chosen. Let's have ramen and golden egg rolls. What do you want to eat? This hotel has quite a lot of food."
"Anything."
"Then I'll help you choose ramen and golden egg rolls? Can it be the same as mine?"
"Sure."
