Lan Xiu's first reaction was to rebuff the person who unceremoniously touched his clothes.
Seeing his displeasure, Yuanya quickly grabbed the clothes back.
Worried that Xiaobai might misunderstand, she explained, "I'm sorry, my boyfriend doesn't like others to touch his stuff."
No matter how thick-skinned, Jiang Lin couldn't help but feel a bit awkward, he forced a laugh, "I understand... haha, I understand..."
He was busy ordering the waiters to serve the dishes, as if trying to defuse the tension himself.
Lan Xiu lazily leaned back in his chair, sipped his tea, despite being the host, he behaved as if he was the guest of honor waiting to be served.
Young Master Lan was innocent. After all, some people were rushing to handle everything for him.
Finally, Jiang Lin sat down, but suddenly stood up again. It turned out he was planning to refill Lan Xiu's tea.
