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  “Good that you know. Order quickly.” Xuxu threw Yan Rusheng a dirty look before taking a sip of water. She refrained from looking at him again.

  Yan Rusheng picked up the electronic menu and ordered many dishes. Xuxu could feel Zhao Zheng’s heart bleeding profusely.

  “I’m done.”


  Finally, Young Master Yan lifted his head and announced that he had finished ordering. He then passed the menu to Ming Ansheng. “Ming Ansheng, I only ordered a few dishes that my wife and I like. You can order whatever you like. This meal is on Zhao Zheng, so don’t be shy.”


  He then raised his chin towards Zhao Zheng. “Am I right, Zhao Zheng?”


  Zhao Zheng’s face was as dark as coal, but he maintained a smile, saying, “That’s right.”


  Ming Ansheng had no feud with Zhao Zheng, so he didn’t make things difficult for him unlike Yan Rusheng. Just as he had said, they were old classmates.

  He waved his hand, holding in a smile as he said, “I’ll eat whatever you order. I’m not particular about food.”


  Yan Rusheng gave him a look of discontent and then passed the menu to Su Yue. “Yueyue, what do you want to eat?”


  “Chicken wings,” Su Yue replied without hesitation. “The ones we ordered the previous time we were here. The slightly sweet chicken wings.”


  Xuxu didn’t know what to say.

  Ming Ansheng was speechless.

  Yan Rusheng was dumbfounded.

  The three had a look of bewilderment etched on their face. Did chickens offend this little lass in her previous life? Why did she seem to have a bone to pick with them? She ordered chicken wings all the time. How was she not sick of them by now?

  When she saw that the three of them had put on the same facial expression at the same time, she pursed her lips. Confusion filled her innocent orbs.

  “Let me look.” Ming Ansheng smiled, taking the menu from Yan Rusheng. He scrolled through it and when he found the chicken wings that seemed similar to what Su Yue had described, he asked, “Is it this one?”


  Su Yue looked over and nodded her head like a chick pecking at food. “Yes, that’s the one. It’s really delicious.”


  That greedy look.

  Young Master Ming let out a low growl inwardly.

  His gaze considerably softened. He nodded with an ‘okay’ and ordered the chicken wings.

  He then casually scrolled through the ordered dishes. His eyebrows furrowed deeper the further he scrolled. “Third Yan, why did you order so much red wine?”


  “And this, can we even finish so many dishes?” He continued as he scrolled further. “You ordered three different flavors of pork ribs.”


  “You don’t have to eat them if you don’t want to.” Yan Rusheng snatched the menu from Ming Ansheng, glaring at him as he did. Then he shouted at the waiter. “We’re done with our order.”


  “Sure,” the waiter replied, taking the menu from him.

  Then, one by one, she confirmed the orders with Yan Rusheng.

  The waiter was breathless by the time he finished reading them all.

  Yan Rusheng nodded his head lightly and casually replied with an ‘Mm’.

  Zhao Zheng’s heart bled profusely.

  “Xuxu, about your sister’s classmate, one day—” Zhao Zheng spoke to Xuxu.

  Suddenly, Yan Rusheng interrupted him. “Zhao Zheng, let’s get completely drunk tonight. There were too many people before that we weren’t able to drink enough.”


  Hatred flashed through Zhao Zheng’s eyes when he heard his words. He knew that Yan Rusheng was picking on him on purpose, but how could he appear petty in front of Xuxu?

  He had no choice but to nod his head and act calm. “Sure, let’s have a good drink. I’m just afraid that you’ll affect Xuxu if you’re drunk.”