Qin Yucen was dressed disheveled, her clothes wrinkled, Nothing like the impeccably kept and ever-serene Huo Jingtang. She was certainly no match for him.
"Huo Jingtang, you only know how to play this trick." Qin Yucen fixed her hair and smoothed out the wrinkles on her clothes, "Is this fun for you?"
"As long as this trick can make you happy, I find it infallible," said Huo Jingtang as he grabbed the menu and placed it before her, "After being hungry for so long, shouldn't you replenish your strength now?"
Qin Yucen wouldn't truly be angry with Huo Jingtang—she was just throwing a bit of a tantrum, far from being utterly unreasonable.
She thought about herself, having been through Guan Haoyang and even a marriage. Everyone has a past. She and he couldn't share that past, but they were both committed to nurturing the present and the future.
Qin Yucen ordered some dishes, and since the guest was Huo Jingtang, the kitchen hurriedly prepared them and brought them out.
