Feng Qing Lei looked at Nie Zhan, who seemed as dopey as a lovesick fool, and shook his head before saying to the waitress beside him, "My brother here is totally smitten with Miss Lu."
The waitress was both envious and jealous, and her words couldn't help but come with a sour tone, "When you're in love, everything's sweet, but once the passion fades and things settle down, they'll definitely break up."
Feng Qing Lei glanced at the waitress and said, "Break up? My brother is on his way to get married. Besides, Miss Lu is smart and beautiful, capable too, and they're well-matched."
The waitress was utterly shocked, and when she looked at Lu Jiaxin again, there was no jealousy, only envy. After all, to make a wealthy young man want to marry you, it takes more than just being pretty.
Blue lobster, white truffle sashimi, red wine braised beef, and caviar sushi, the four dishes served were all delicious, and Lu Jiaxin enjoyed her meal immensely.
