Pan Liebin ignored the stunned Chi Shilei and the others. He brewed a cup of green tea very seriously and brought it to Lin Zihao.
This was the first time Lin Zihao had enjoyed such a service, and he was at a loss for words.
He took the green tea and said softly, "Thank you."
Then, under everyone's gaze, he slowly took a sip of green tea.
At this moment, a delivery man walked in quickly with a big bag of snacks from a two-star Michelin restaurant.
"Mr. Lin, you must be hungry, right?" Pan Liebin asked. "Eat something first…"
Lin Zihao could not resist the other party's enthusiasm. He picked up a piece of snack and put it in his mouth.
In the next moment…
Lin Zihao's eyes instantly lit up as he praised sincerely, "It's delicious!
"Jieyu, try it too…"
Zhong Jieyu had long been attracted by the exquisite snacks.
