'Heh, Tan Xinya immediately asks Zhao Yang. So, she doesn't want to waste her chance, huh?'
Lai Jiayi pursed her lips and sighed.
'Then I can't make Zhao Yang not order any drink. Here I thought Tan Xinya would be distracted if I kept asking her. Zhao Yang too, won't order any drinks soon. I guess I'm wrong.'
"Mr. Zhao, is your order the usual?" Tan Xinya smiled at the man. She pressed the word 'usual' so that Lai Jiayi would hear her.
'Ah, by saying this, Tan Xinya is trying to show off how much she knows about Zhao Yang. Lame.'
Lai Jiayi just played with Yaya's head, ignoring whatever Tan Xinya asked Zhao Yang. She didn't even look at the man. But the man was the one looking at Lai Jiayi.
He paused for a few seconds before opening his mouth.
"The same as her."
!
Tan Xinya widened her eyes. She stared at Zhao Yang in disbelief.