Lu Chenyuan let go of Lin Yan's hand and gently pressed the brake, his hand adorned with an expensive watch rested on the steering wheel.
"Looking at handsome guys won't fill your stomach. You were so distracted by it all evening that you hardly ate anything."
Seafood was the main course tonight, and Lin Yan wasn't very fond of it. It's not that she couldn't eat it, but she found it troublesome and didn't eat much.
Round tables at the banquet were switched several times; she wanted to eat shrimp but didn't want to peel them with her hands.
After everyone had left, Fu Yubai leaned back on the sofa without leaving the private room immediately.
Jingya said enviously, "President Lu and Miss Lin are really a perfect match."
Fu Yubai clenched his teeth, feeling as if he was listening to a joke.
He said, "A perfect match? How could that be possible? Lin Yan is not his equal; she can't control Lu Chenyuan."
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