Ye Subai's face creased with another streak of annoyance. Was this man even a man? Aside from his slightly soft voice, he was loud, gossipy, obliviously intrusive, and even liked to drink milkshakes.
He looked at his delicate yet strikingly handsome face, raised an eyebrow in concession. Though he loathed this type of person, the guy was Qianxue's friend, and it wouldn't be right to reject him.
Their meal sets were delivered by the waiter, and Ye Subai politely left his beef set for Meng Tianfan before ordering another round from the waiter.
"Thank you, President Ye." Meng Tianfan shouted, immediately tucking in without regard for the others; a lively young chap. It startled Ye Subai across from him and even coaxed an apologetic smile from Qianxue.
