"No need, you order whatever you like." He really didn’t have much liking for hotpot.
When the hotpot was brought to the table, seeing that red spicy oil, Lin Mubai lost even more of his appetite, while the little woman across from him looked eager to dig in.
As they ate the hotpot, An Nan was the only one enthusiastically eating, and as she ate, she kept saying, "Wow, wow, wow, this is so enjoyable, it’s been so long since I’ve eaten so freely."
Hearing this, Lin Mubai was displeased, did it an the dishes he made weren’t any good?
The resentnt in Young Master Lin’s heart was growing stronger, but the little woman across from him kept eating more happily, and it wasn’t until An Nan was almost done eating that she noticed the man across from her hadn’t really touched his chopsticks: "What’s wrong, Little White? Don’t you like it?"
Lin Mubai neither nodded nor shook his head, just said plainly, "I’m not very used to such an environnt."
An Nan understood imdiately, this man always had very high standards in life, making him co to a place like this was indeed putting him in a tough spot, yet she felt happy inside. Despite his own discomfort, he accompanied her here, which moved her greatly.
In her happiness, An Nan didn’t forget that soone was still hungry: "Let’s go out and see if there’s anything else to eat, I’ll accompany you to get sothing."
"Alright."
Afterward, Lin Mubai paid the bill, and the two left the hotpot restaurant together.
As soon as they left, the waitstaff began to chat, "That man just now looked so familiar."
Another staff mber chid in, "Humph, I think you find every handso guy familiar."
"No, really, he did look very familiar, wait, I rember now." The female staff mber who spoke quickly took out her phone and opened Weibo: "Look at this person, doesn’t he look a lot like the man who just left?"
"No way, why would the chairman of Lin Group co to our little hotpot place?" This statent was filled with doubt.
The staff mber holding the phone also looked doubtful: "Indeed, on second thought, it doesn’t seem like him."
anwhile, the two people the staff were talking about were walking hand in hand through the mall, and every ti An Nan saw a food stall, she would ask the man beside her, "Do you want to eat this?"
Lin Mubai continued to shake his head, and they kept walking forward.
"How about this one?"
Still, he kept shaking his head.
"Well, if you don’t eat this, there’ll be nothing left to eat. Young Master Lin, today is an ordinary date, can’t you put away your high-class taste buds just for today?"
"Let’s go to this one, then."
With those words, they entered a fairly elegant Shanghai cuisine restaurant.
Lin Mubai didn’t eat much, but he did eat a little, which finally gave An Nan peace of mind: "Alright, next, let’s go watch a movie."
"Hmm, is there anywhere else you want to go?"
An Nan thought for a while and shook her head: "Not at the mont, I’ll let you know when I think of sothing."
The two went to the cinema and bought tickets for a recently released sci-fi movie. Just a mont ago, when choosing what to watch, they had another disagreent. In Young Master Lin’s opinion, going on a rare date with his girlfriend naturally ant watching a romantic film, but An Nan didn’t think so. She’s detested all that love stuff since she was a child and insisted on watching a sci-fi movie.
This led to a little argunt in front of the counter, with the result, of course, being An Nan’s complete victory.
After buying the sci-fi movie ticket, An Nan couldn’t help but feel a bit smug: "See, everything goes smoother when you just obediently listen to . Why argue?"
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