Finally, it was Lu Jiayuan who smiled and said, "Ha-ha, it seems Zexiao isn't used to the food in Huaxia Country. No worries, next time I'll book a Western-style buffet. I'll invite you again."
Once Lu Jiayuan uttered these words, the tense atmosphere at the scene somewhat relaxed. Many people looked at him with admiration—look at that, now that's the true demeanor of a star! Not throwing any tantrums, approachable!
As for Yu Zexiao, he still had no particular expression and continued sitting placidly in his spot, calmly sipping his coffee.
From the time he was born until now, he had grown accustomed to people fawning over him. He didn't care about what status Lu Jiayuan held.
He had the confidence and the talent to back it up! It wasn't about whether he looked up to someone or acted like a diva. It was simply that he never took the other party's matters to heart unless he particularly cared!
