While saying this, she kept rubbing her stomach. She was indeed quite hungry, mainly because of what happened last night, cough cough…
Seeing the spirited look on Gu Qibao, a smile bloomed on Zhang Shule's face. Gu Qibao always had the ability to make people happy.
"Miss, whatever you want to eat, we have." Zhang Shule pulled out a chair for her while still laughing, "Chinese or Western, anything you want to eat, we have."
"Whatever is fine." Gu Qibao waved her hand nonchalantly, "Just hurry up and bring it, I'm starving!"
"Are you really that dramatic?" Di Mingjue walked over, scooped her up and sat her on his lap. He squeezed her face hard, turning her mouth into an 'O', "You silly gourd."
"You're the one who's smelly!" Gu Qibao swatted his hand away, tapping on the table, "Di Mingjue, I'm seriously telling you, I could eat a cow right now!"
