She didn't ask for their opinions on what followed, instead, she decided on the same soup, main course, and dessert based on her own preferences.
The waiter took the menu from Luo Xiaoqian, "What drinks would the three of you like?"
Luo Xiaoqian really wanted to knock herself out against the plate, with these two guys around, she was too nervous and had actually forgotten about the drinks.
As she worried that battle might break out once again over the dinner table, the two men to her left and right both spoke up once more.
"Bordeaux!"
They had spoken at the same time, but this time, there was a rare moment of unanimity.
Hearing the other's choice of wine, Leng Zimo and Jiao Yang also looked at each other in surprise, as it seemed they didn't expect to share the same dining habits.
Relieved, Luo Xiaoqian turned to the waiter with a forced smile and said weakly, "Please hurry, thank you!"
Now, all she wanted was to finish the meal quickly and leave this troublesome place.
