"Lin Dong, have a seat," Qiao Bing extended her hand, inviting Lin Dong to sit down.
After Lin Dong sat down, a waiter came over with the menu for the two to order.
"Do you have anything you want to eat?" Qiao Bing asked.
Lin Dong shook his head, "You order, I'm fine with anything."
"Okay, then I'll order. The steaks here are good, let's have two steaks, and a bottle of red wine..." Qiao Bing was ordering from the menu.
But unexpectedly, Qiao Bing actually ordered wine.
"Sister Bing, what's up today? Is there something to be happy about that you're even ordering red wine?" Lin Dong asked curiously.
"You'll know soon enough," Qiao Bing tilted her head and surprisingly showed a demure look.
Lin Dong couldn't help but be mesmerized.
"Sister Bing, you're really not the same as usual today."
"Oh? How so?"
"More beautiful than usual, and more willing to talk."
"Do you not like this version of me?"
"I like it."
