Finally finding a seat, Ran Yu plopped down and then pulled out her phone to play.
Lu Ziheng glanced at the table and then at the chopstick holder next to it, his frown so tight it could have killed a fly.
The boss quickly arrived with a tray, setting down two plates full of shengjian bao.
At the scent, Ran Yu was already drooling.
Of all the pastries, her favorite was shengjian bao, with its golden brown and crisp bottom, sprinkled with sesame and scallions on top, it was utterly mouthwatering.
She swiftly set down her phone, picked up chopsticks, and stuffed one into her mouth.
As soon as she bit into it, the soup's rich and delicious juices oozed out from the corner of her mouth.
"Ah!" she exclaimed, just as she was about to reach for a tissue, Lu Ziheng already handed one over.
Reaching out instinctively to take it, she found that Lu Ziheng instead direct the tissue to her mouth.
