Zhou Huaiyu was truly the young master of a wealthy family, making even a simple class reunion lively and colorful.
Not only did he prepare a barbecue in the yard, but he also prepared a lot of snacks and food.
He even invited a star-rated hotel chef to come and cook in person.
Shen Zhaozhao was like a mouse who had fallen into a rice jar.
This was a blood-earned windfall!
"Yiyi, do you want to try this? It's so tasty!" Shen Zhaozhao had just discovered a delicious sushi and was about to grab some for Sheng Chuyi when, turning around, she didn't notice someone behind her, and the sushi from her plate flew out, landing on the person across from her.
"I'm sorry, are you okay?" Shen Zhaozhao was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses and hurriedly grabbed some napkins from the table to help clean up Ye Wei'an across from her.
"It's okay." Ye Wei'an smiled kindly, "It was my fault for not paying attention; don't blame yourself!"
"I think you did it on purpose."