Li Yuan gently pushed the bowl of fish back and said, "Well, thank you. You can help yourself."

In front of Actor Cui, he didn't dare to eat the food that Qinglun picked for him.

While eating, he was struggling over whether he should go and say hello to Actor Cui, but he felt a little hungry.

Forget it, let’s eat first.

However, Li Yuan was eating happily, but Qinglun in front of him didn't move his chopsticks at all, but just watched him eat.

That look seemed to want to eat him up.

After a while, Li Yuan finally couldn't stand Qinglun's look anymore.

He raised his eyes and asked in confusion: "Don't you like these dishes?"

It's so strange to be stared at like this while eating alone!

Hearing this, Qinglun smiled and shook his head.

"I'm not hungry. Someone from the crew wrapped up filming this afternoon and treated me to afternoon tea. I've already eaten something, so you can eat by yourself."

Li Yuan glanced at the food on the table, thought for a moment, and then asked:

"Didn't you say we were going to the W Hotel last time? Why did you change the place?"

"nothing."

Qinglun shook his head, still with a smile in his eyes.

He explained softly, "It suddenly occurred to me that this restaurant is close to the film and television city. We can chat for a while after dinner."

"Oh." Li Yuan was busy removing the crab claws, somewhat absent-mindedly.

It was already dark at this time, and the lights by the river were dim, creating a great atmosphere.

Qing Lun looked out the window and asked, "This restaurant is called Fisherman's Wharf. The lights along the river are beautiful at night. Let's go for a walk after dinner."

at this time.

All I heard was a "bang".

Cui Linyuan loosened his grip on the teacup, and the scalding hot tea spilled out, splashing onto the man's fair and slender fingertips.

The teacup broke into pieces the moment it touched the ground.

The man shook his fingers indifferently and glanced at Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng immediately understood what he meant and stepped forward, shouting anxiously:

"Ah, Brother Cui, this is hot water. Are your hands burned?"