fu linchen bit the bullet and ate a piece of chicken.
as soon as he put it in his mouth, he coughed again and again because of the spiciness. he quickly picked up the iced lemon water at the side and poured it into his mouth.
mu weiwei looked at his slightly disheveled appearance. he had long lost his usual elegant and calm demeanor of a noble young master. she felt a little more comfortable in her heart.
she lifted her chin and snorted. she then called the waiter over and ordered a normal steak for fu linchen.
the night view of the sea was very beautiful.
the man sitting opposite her was so pleasing to the eye.
mu weiwei's mood gradually relaxed. she had a very happy meal, and a few hours passed in the blink of an eye.
the desserts were served last.
mu weiwei was holding a large cup of durian ice cream and eating it with great relish.