Lin Xu brought a woman with him?
Su Tingyan watched the woman's face change rapidly, thinking to herself, what did she just call Lin Xu?
Xu?
What was this woman's relationship with Lin Xu?
Lin Xu raised his head and glanced at her.
His tone was neither cold nor warm, simply stating, "Hmm."
Although it was just one word, she seemed to be very used to it, not feeling anything amiss. Instead, she gave Zhou Ding a reproachful look, "You didn't even give a heads up before coming."
Zhou Ding hastily bowed his head and said, "Lady Gu, our master decided to come here on a whim."
Lin Xu looked at Su Tingyan, who was still perusing the menu.
Lin Xu said, "Don't you see anything you want to eat?"
"It's not that..." A pair of cat-like eyes stared intently at the woman before her.
Lin Xu took the menu, "You take care of it. Just ask the chef to whip up a few specialties, no ginger—she doesn't like it."
Su Tingyan looked at Lin Xu with surprise, "How do you know I don't eat that?"
