"Because of me?" Chen Ziqian naturally rested his elbows on the dining table, watching her with interest, the corners of her mouth greasy. She glared back, "Isn't it because of you? I was supposed to come eat earlier, but you insisted on us sleeping in."
"Out of the four times just now, seems like three of them were you initiating by lying on top of me?"
"Alright, let's not talk about it anymore, there's a waiter here." Yun Shanshan suddenly blushed, truly the epitome of a lady with two faces — shy in public, yet a wildly hungry wolf in secret. She glanced at the foreign waiter not five meters away and whispered, "What if they understand Chinese?"
Afterwards, Chen Ziqian ordered a few more dishes for Yun Shanshan, which she devoured completely.
After resting for a while in the restaurant, Chen Ziqian took out his black card, paid the bill, and then they bought a few sets of clothes to change into, before finally walking back to the hotel together.