At seven o'clock in the evening, Lu Xiao took Yan Yun to the cruise ship's restaurant.
The two sat opposite each other, and Lu Xiao ordered some food and wine.
He even lit a candle in the middle of the table.
Along with the dim lighting around and the soothing music, there was somewhat of a dating vibe.
"Master, have you… figured it out? So you actually like playing this master-disciple game," Yan Yun said, her eyes sparkling after she sat down.
Lu Xiao almost slapped Yan Yun away—what nonsense are you uttering!
Figured it out… likes the master-disciple game…
Listen to yourself, speaking such scandalous words.
"Just eat your meal, don't talk so much, and don't think too much. We are just master and disciple," Lu Xiao's tone grew stricter.
Yan Yun's level of cheeky talk was quite high; it felt like she could even compete with Sister Gun.
Seeing that Lu Xiao was getting a bit angry, Yan Yun stopped messing around and started eating fiercely with her knife and fork.