Shi Yaoguang looked at Professor Lin, who seemed determined to clarify why Quan Jinbei had decided to get married, and quickly interjected to change the subject.
"Professor Lin, what would you like to eat?"
Upon hearing this, Professor Lin turned his head to look at her.
His lips slowly, very slowly, curled into a standard smile, revealing eight teeth.
Shi Yaoguang was puzzled, "Why are you smiling?"
"Ahem," he cleared his throat gently, then said, "I've already ordered our meal."
After saying that, he clapped his hands.
Soon enough, a waiter came in with a tray in hand.
As dish after dish was served at the table, Shi Yaoguang's expression morphed from an initially indifferent one to gradual disbelief.
"Professor Lin, you… what is this?" Shi Yaoguang asked with difficulty, "Did you invite someone else?"
"No, it's just the three of us," Professor Lin said, and he pointed at himself and them.
Shi Yaoguang's mouth twitched and she remained silent for a long while.
