Beiyuan, the rotating fire pot restaurant.
A man and a woman sat facing each other, steam bubbles rising from the churning fire pot, the side view of Zhou Sinin's face becoming increasingly blurred amidst the rich fragrance.
"You will pick up the tab later."
Lu Jincheng was the first to move, wiping his chopsticks and busying himself with picking up slices of beef.
He didn't act like other couples sitting together, hastily serving food to their girlfriends.
What was that custom called again?
The first bite of meat had to be given to her.
Mr. Lu's dining table didn't bother with such nonsense!
Not only that, he even had girls pay the bill.
Not a bit of gentlemanly demeanor.
If the sisters on Little Red Book saw his words and deeds, they could only give him three words:
So lame!
"Okay~"
Zhou Sinin sipped her lemon tea and nodded, her mouth curving into a smile.
The money was all with her, so it was only natural that she should pay!