Yu Minglang packed meals for Qian's family, and they were just as good as any meals ordered outside, which made Chen Zilong exclaim in surprise.
Qian looked at his unbecoming behavior and kicked him.
"Haven't I talked about this with you before? Haven't you seen or tasted anything good before? Embarrassing me outside like this!"
"Sis, why are you defending him already when you're not even married yet? Besides, he's so rich, he wouldn't care about the cost of one meal. Jeez!" Chen Zilong got beaten by Qian again.
"What do you know, you idiot!" Qian looked at her brother's face and wanted to hit him again.
"You ordered all the expensive stuff..." Every time Chen Zilong said something, Qian hit him, so he didn't dare to speak anymore.
When Qian finally stopped, the spoiled brother shrank back into the sofa, carefully speaking.
"Sis, he's really better than that jerk from before."
