The expression on Yang Jinyou's face became stiff. "I ordered a special hotel meal at noon. It hasn't been long since I finished eating, so the smell might still linger."
"A proper meal? Don't you eat all the mass-produced nutrient-packed tv-meals when you work? Why do you suddenly have the mood to eat meals alone?"
"I'm improving my diet." Yang Jinyou paused for a moment, as if he felt that this reason was not very sufficient, and hurriedly added, "I'm celebrating my ninety-ninth girlfriend."
As soon as Yang Jinyou said this, he immediately received a contemptuous look from Ning Qirui. "Playboy!"
"Playboy?" Yang Jinyou was unhappy when he heard this term. "Little brother, one is only a playboy when he doesn't end things properly. Your Bro always has a beginning and an end in his relationships. Merry meet, merry part – that's my philosophy. You cannot call me a playboy. At most, I would be considered flirty. Consider yourself educated."
