All that Sun Ming did was naturally unknown to Yuan Zhou. When Jiang Changxi came to the restaurant again, noon had just arrived.
"Boss Yuan, I'm here again," she walked into the restaurant, with a smile.
There were only a few customers, who were all earnestly savoring the delicacies, at that time.
"What would you like to eat?" Yuan Zhou asked politely as usual.
"Sigh. Boss Yuan, you are always so cold to me," Jiang Changxi turned on her daily teasing mode.
"Humm," Yuan Zhou nodded and waited for her to order the dishes.
"Boss Yuan, you'll become more and more unlovable by treating me that way," Jiang Changxi said, pretending to be serious.
This time, Yuan Zhou just kept silent. As a man, he only needed to be handsome rather than lovable. He was just a handsome single man.
"Sweet Rice Cracker of the 100 Styles of Rice Cuisine," Jiang Changxi's teasing was always to a moderate extent. After that, she said the dishes she wanted conveniently.
