"Miss An, feel free to order whatever you like, today we'll just treat it as a gathering between friends."
Qin Han handed the task of ordering over to An Yiqing, but she deftly returned it to him, like kicking a ball.
"I'm not familiar with Penglai Residence, so it's up to you, Mr. Qin. I'm not picky."
An Yiqing had spoken to this extent, so Qin Han couldn't refuse any longer. He carefully looked at the menu and cautiously ordered a few specialty dishes.
An Yiqing sat silently, maintaining an appropriate smile at the corner of her mouth. Her clear eyes occasionally fell on Qin Han, seeming casual, but she was secretly observing.
Qin Han's current personality reminded her of when she first met him. Although she couldn't say he was as gentle as jade, he was definitely a steady man. Later, as Qin Han's split personality worsened, the aura of violence around him grew stronger, no longer the good-natured Qin Han of the past.
