However, Ye Jinwen did not see any of Lu Mian's flamboyant moves, only witnessing the girl pick up the chopsticks from the table and spin them around her fingers several times.
She even nodded seriously.
"That makes sense."
Ye Jinwen: "..."
Being proved wrong came like a tornado; he truly did not understand the thought processes of a big shot.
In the midst of this conversation, the waiter knocked and entered.
The preparation of steamed bass is not complicated and doesn't take long, so it was served quickly.
The waiter meticulously arranged the dish and bowed out respectfully.
Lu Mian, not adept at entertaining guests, simply said, "Eat it while it's hot."
However, the other three men, without needing her urging, all actively picked up their chopsticks.
The aroma of the steamed bass, from the moment they entered, had captivated everyone's sense of smell and taste; it was fresh without being fishy, appetizingly fragrant, instantly whetting the appetite.
