Song Qian was anything but polite, immediately sliding down the conversational slope with ease, "That barbecue stand by the river, I'm telling you, is absolutely amazing, so delicious!" Song Qian was also successfully sidetracked by her, going on and on about the gem of a food spot he had discovered: "It's the second one from the south, and their barbecue sauce is so good, I think they could patent it."
"Really? Are you serious?" Wen Qiao doubted his words, "That sounds too good to be true."
"Really!"
The two heads leaned in close, whispering to each other, and if it weren't for Wen Qiao's makeup artist waiting in the makeup room and coming out to find her after hearing her voice, the two would have chatted away until lunchtime.
