"Could you act any more like a lord?" Xu Niannian asked.
Jin Yu's thin lips twitched, "Just tell me, are you going to do it or not?"
Xu Niannian: "No."
As soon as she finished speaking, she wanted to go out for some air, which frightened Jin Yu into quickly pulling her back, his tone becoming even more pleading, "Just this once, okay?"
Although she didn't quite understand Jin Yu, Xu Niannian had never seen him so humble before.
She looked at him suspiciously: "You don't want me to go out?"
Jin Yu was startled, surprised by Xu Niannian's observational skills.
"It's nothing like that," he firmly denied.
Xu Niannian squinted at him, not saying a word for quite a while.
At that moment, Zhao Pang's voice came from outside, "Little boss, one sweet and sour ribs, one green pepper stir-fried pork."
Zhao Pang lifted the door curtain, and Xu Niannian acknowledged, "Got it."
"I'll make yours later; I'll cook what the customers ordered first."
