This way.
Ning Qiluo was picking out snacks. She chose three flavors: "I like this one, junior brother, which one do you like?"
Su Muyu, who came up behind Ning Qiluo, said, "Same as you."
Just like her again.
Ning Qiluo ultimately took two flavors. "This one is garlic flavored, which I don't think you'll like, so I got you a tomato flavored one."
She stuffed the tomato-flavored snacks into Su Muyu's hand.
I opened my bag of garlic-flavored ones, ate a few, and thought, "Hmm, they're not bad."
He picked up another one and was about to put it in his mouth when his wrist was suddenly grabbed.
The hand that was gripping her wrist slowly pulled her wrist upwards. Ning Qiluo looked over and saw Su Muyu lower his head, his lips slightly parted, biting the small snack she was holding and then putting it in his mouth.
Ning Qiluo: "..."
Perhaps because the taste was good, Su Muyu's eyebrows relaxed, like a gentle breeze in April: "I don't want the tomato flavor, I like the taste of yours."
Ning Qiluo handed him the garlic-flavored one: "Here, are you going to eat it?"
Su Muyu only took one piece, saying, "I can't finish it all by myself, let's eat it together."
It turns out he can accept the smell of garlic.
Ning Qiluo's first thought was Jiang Yingchi, because Jiang Yingchi didn't like the smell of garlic. He had told her this, and he had whispered it in her ear.
Moreover, Jiang Yingchi can't handle very spicy food.
The two were eating snacks.
At this moment, the waiter came over and gestured to Ning Qiluo, "Miss, we have a seat now, please come this way."
So fast!
Ning Qiluo followed along, munching on snacks, and called out to Su Muyu, "We're lucky, we got a table."
We arrived at the VIP room.
Ning Qiluo looked around at the surroundings and facilities. "This is a VIP private room, right?"
The waiter nodded and said, "Yes, miss," and handed Ning Qiluo a tablet: "This is the menu, please take a look."
VIP it is, a little more expensive is fine too.
Anyway, we've gotten to the front of the line now.
Ning Qiluo, considering that she was treating Su Muyu to hot pot, handed him the tablet: "You order first."
Su Muyu politely declined, saying, "You can order whatever you like. Don't worry about my tastes, anything is fine with me."
Ning Qiluo: "Then, the red broth base?"
Su Muyu nodded: "Mm."
Ning Qiluo told the waiter she wanted a spicy broth base, and then ordered a whole bunch of side dishes; she ordered everything you'd expect from a hot pot meal.
As she was ordering, Su Muyu across from her said, "Senior sister, you really like hot pot."
"Yes, how did you know?"
Ning Qiluo didn't even look up.
Taking advantage of her current focus on ordering food, Su Muyu's gaze lingered on her again, as if he couldn't get enough of looking at her.
"I guessed."
He said.
Ning Qiluo looked up and said, "Junior brother, you guessed very accurately."
As she looked up, she met Su Muyu's deep gaze.
Ning Qiluo was taken aback, feeling that the way he looked at her was a bit strange, as if he was hiding a lot of things on his mind.
Regardless of whether he had something on his mind, Ning Qiluo understood that she shouldn't pry into other people's privacy, so she naturally ignored it.
After making her selections, Ning Qiluo pressed "OK".
The waiter came over to refill their water. He noticed that the female customer had taken off her mask and looked somewhat familiar, like a celebrity, but he couldn't quite place who it was. He just thought it looked like her.
Anyway, both the male and female customers are very good-looking.
Moreover, this male customer's identity is quite unusual...
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