Sheng Hanyu slapped his own head, feigning a sudden realization with an understanding smile, "Right, those of you who have lived abroad for a long time don't like having friends over at your homes—to protect your privacy, correct? Look at me, I've lived in prison for so long I've actually forgotten about that."
"My bad, my bad, I'll stay at a hotel. But having lunch together at noon is still okay, isn't it?"
Now that he had put it that way, it would be inconsiderate for Jian Yining to refuse again.
Although Jian Yining was not a heartless person and knew it would be better to avoid contact, he still said, "I'll arrange the hotel for you, what would you like to eat at noon?"
"I heard the King Crab here is not bad, let's have crab."
