A smile crept across Lu Heting's face. It turned out that even strangers were also friendly. He had never noticed this before.
It seemed that he and Su Bei had to hang out more often in the future.
He ordered some food and a cold snack for Su Bei. Then he pushed it in front of her.
Su Bei, who had been sweating profusely, was in a good mood when she saw the cold snack. She had just eaten hotpot, and she felt thirsty now. So she wanted to eat something cold.
When the hotpot was served, Lu Heting started to eat by himself. He seldom ate hotpot, but he was able to eat it in an orderly manner.
He was born with elegance, and there was an indescribable dignity in his every move. He was still calm and graceful while eating.
When Su Bei raised her eyes to look at Lu Heting, she couldn't help but sigh softly and murmured, "Lin Stone, you are a star with hundreds of millions of fans. But you are defeated by an ordinary man."