"Qingqing, forget it. Since Mr. Qin can't even afford a meal, let's do a good deed and treat them to dinner!" Gu Yuying seemed to be helping Qin Lang with these words, but in reality he was indirectly mocking him.
"Alright then! But even if we're willing, Qin Lang, the beauty next to you probably isn't. Didn't you notice? Her face looks terrible." Luo Qingli felt better realizing there was someone even unhappier than herself.
Shen Dandan's face did indeed look terrible, and she made no effort to hide it.
With a fragile glint in her eyes, she looked at Qin Lang, "Alang, can we please not eat here?"
A fire raged in Shen Dandan's heart. Why did they have to bump into this woman here? Why?
Why couldn't she have died in a plane crash, rather than brazenly seducing her man here?
"Dandan, it's fine. If you don't want to eat the dishes on this table, just order some you like. I don't think these two would mind," Qin Lang's last sentence was directed to the couple across the table.
