Ji Wanmei paused for a moment, then said, "If you really want to smoke, then smoke."
Lei Tingjun said helplessly, "Meimei, I don't have a smoking addiction. I'm just a little hungry right now."
Ji Wanmei glanced at her watch and realized it was past midnight.
Lei Tingjun is an energetic young man with a big appetite. He only ate a little last night and this morning, so he must be hungry.
Oh dear, she's such a careless girlfriend. I secretly blame myself for not being considerate at all.
Ji Wanmei quickly said, "He said he'd be waiting for me at the electronics store at No. 23 Baihua Street at 2 PM. We still have an hour, let's go eat first."
Guangzhou has a lot of delicious food, and many dim sum restaurants make it very exquisite. Moreover, for someone like Lei Tingjun who likes to eat rice and noodles, there is basically nothing he can't eat.
Ji Wanmei was worried that he was too hungry and would develop a stomach problem, so she dragged him into a random Cantonese restaurant and ordered all the signature dishes.
She instructed the waiter to serve the food quickly.
Seeing how worried she was about him, Lei Tingjun felt both helpless and comforted.
After waiting for a few minutes, the food I ordered arrived.
Many Cantonese dishes are prepared in advance, either steamed or cooked in a pot.
Each dish was presented with exquisite and beautiful plating, making it incredibly appetizing.
Ji Wanmei kept putting food on Lei Tingjun's plate: "It's my fault for taking up so much time. You should eat quickly and have more. We can go outside to talk business after you've finished eating."
Lei Tingjun also put food on Ji Wanmei's plate: "Don't just give it to me, you should eat more too. This morning I saw you only ate half an egg pancake, how can you eat so little? Being too thin is not good."
Ji Wanmei is 1.65 meters tall and weighs less than 95 kilograms, making her exceptionally thin.
Fortunately, all the flesh on her body was in the right places—her breasts and buttocks were slender where they should be, and her curves were incredibly graceful.
Whether she wears a cheongsam or a dress, she always looks very graceful and has a beautiful figure, not just a thin, frail frame.
But when Lei Tingjun held her or carried her on his back, he would realize that she was exceptionally light.
In his arms, she felt like a little kitten, weightless.
This morning, as she nestled in his arms to watch the sunrise, her knees pressed against his chest, Lei Tingjun could clearly feel how small she was.
"You should eat more."
Lei Tingjun ladled a bowl of Guangzhou-style soup for Ji Wanmei.
Ji Wanmei picked up the bowl of soup, took a sip, and smiled.
In the past, it was her father, Ji Xingguo, who took care of her daily life. Now that she has a boyfriend, it's her boyfriend who takes care of her.
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