Brother Chen beamed, his smile laced with a lewd and obscene grin: "Hehe."
Lu Yibei: ?
Brother Chen put it down.
First came a plate of oysters, then five or six skewers of chives, and four skewers of lamb kidneys.
Lu Yibei's expression changed.
Brother Chen whispered in his ear, "Abei, I didn't realize you were so weak."
He glanced at Ji Qingqian across from him again and whispered even more, "Take good care of yourself, you're so lucky."
Lu Yibei watched Chen Ge waddle away with a blank expression.
"Did you do it on purpose or by accident?" Lu Yibei asked the waitress taking orders.
"What did you say?"
Ji Qingqian used chopsticks to puncture the plastic seal of the sterilized bowl.
Based on Lu Yibei's understanding of Ji Qingqian, she definitely knew that these things had the effect of replenishing yang energy.
They're not that naive and innocent.
Sure enough, a hint of a smile appeared in Ji Qingqian's usually cold eyes:
"You've been staying up so late lately, and you've also gone through a breakup. You really need to replenish your energy."
snort.
She did it on purpose.
Thinking of Zhou Zhou, Ji Qingqian felt a little unhappy and decided to tease this idiot.
Seeing the way the waiter looked at the food and Lu Yibei's expression, Ji Qingqian found it amusing.
Lu Yibei sighed:
"Qingqian."
"Any objections?"
"I have no objection."
Lu Yibei said, "We're a man and a woman eating out alone. If you order this for me, it's easy for people to misunderstand that we have some other plans."
Ji Qing paused briefly.
That sounds reasonable.
No wonder the shop assistants were looking at her strangely; they probably thought she and Lu Yibei had some interesting things to do later that night.
It's a case of injuring the enemy by 800 while losing 1000 of your own.
Ji Qingqian's face flushed, and she quickly drank some water.
“Wait…” Lu Yibei tried to stop him.
But Ji Qingqian's lips had already touched the bottle opening.
Ji Qingqian had a question.
Where did she get the water?
Oh, that bottle of "Farmer's Three Fists" that Lu Yibei drank.
She drank Lu Yibei's water? And she even drank it straight from the bottle!?
Ji Qingqian slammed her arm across the table, and her forehead immediately bumped into her forearm.
She looked down, her panicked eyes fixed on the table leg.
"Qingqian?"
Seeing this, Lu Yibei called out worriedly.
"…fine."
Even so, Ji Qingqian felt that her cheeks were hotter than the midday sun.
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