Since she had offered to treat him, she should let him order, right?
After all, the host should accommodate the guest's needs, right?
"..."
Dan Hanjie looked at her, a glint of mischief in his eyes. He picked up the menu without sparing it a glance, and set it aside.
With a wave of his hand, Yao went outside. Soon, the restaurant manager came over.
"Are you sure you want me to order?" Dan Hanjie cast a meaningful glance at Qin Youxuan.
"Don't worry about it. I'm not picky." Qin Youxuan generously nodded her head, thinking he was worried about her dietary preferences, and quickly reassured him to order whatever he desired.
Dan Hanjie smirked, his eyes gleaming wickedly. He tapped on the table, then rattled off a string of dishes.
"..." By the end of it, Qin Youxuan felt like a deer in the headlights.
There were only two of them, three including his assistant. Why did it feel like he was ordering for a full-blown banquet?
