Seeing An Ziqing so happy, Ling Chuan didn't want to say anything.
They walked out of the restaurant.
An Ziqing clutched her stomach, "I'm so full! I look several months pregnant!"
Ling Chuan touched her stomach, chuckling lowly, "Who told you to eat so much!"
"It was delicious! I haven't had New Zealand cuisine in ages!"
"If you like it, I'll buy this restaurant! From now on, the chefs here will cook just for you!" Ling Chuan said.
An Ziqing knew refusing would be useless, "Alright then!"
"You're really not being polite at all!"
"You have too much money, let me help you spend it!"
"Thank you, darling!" Ling Chuan said smoothly.
An Ziqing was stunned for a moment, then hummed and smiled sweetly.
"Master Ling! Sister An!! You're done eating!" Meng Xiaoya ran out from the corner.
An Ziqing was taken aback, seeing Meng Xiaoya holding a bag with her head covered in raindrops.
It was drizzling outside.
But there shouldn't have been so much water.
