Shi Qian rested her chin on her hand and glanced down at the mess on the table. She then looked up at her. "You haven't eaten your fill yet?"
"I'm full, but I still want crayfish," Murong Jing sadly said.
Shi Qian was speechless.
The customers in the restaurant left one after another.
Murong Jing had the excellent quality of not wasting anything, so she finished the last skewer. The two have finished their dinner.
Shi Qian picked up her phone and called Shang Sizhan. "Master Zhan, I'm done. Where are you? I'll go and find you."
Shang Sizhan sat elegantly on the sofa and looked at the girl's figure. The corners of his lips curled into a faint smile as he deliberately said, "So fast?"
"Yes, the restaurant suddenly closed, so we finished the meal early."
"Okay." Shang Sizhan stood up. "You don't have to look for me. I'll pick you up at the restaurant."
"Oh, that's fine. I'll wait for you here."
