In the end, Yang Jingshen looked up and down, left and right, but still couldn't find a way to get away from this lifetime's biggest embarrassment. Well, except for escaping by going back the way he came from– which really wasn't an option for escape in his book.
It was at this time that he suddenly saw the table near the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the suit's living room area. It was already laid out with cutlery for the ensuing meal, minus the food of course. Suddenly, a light bulb seemed to go off in his head.
"I'm hungry!" What better way to escape any and all forms of embarrassment than by using food as an excuse?
Luo Cheng looked at the young woman in front of him, his mind still running through the rather *ahem* personal statement she made about him mere moments ago. He didn't understand why she said such a thing and in the end, concluded it to be the result of some form of inexplicable female logic.
