Knowing Ye Chenfeng's appetite, Chu Qingxue ordered a lot of dishes.
Otherwise, if Chu Qingxue ate so much today, it definitely wouldn't be enough.
"How about a drink?" Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but say as he watched Chu Qingxue eating with her mouth full of oil.
Chu Qingxue smiled and said, "You first!"
"You two don't have to be polite. Our drinks are meant to be shared. Didn't you see the two straws?" The waiter, unable to hold back, walked over specifically to say.
Ye Chenfeng and Chu Qingxue's foreheads were covered with countless black lines, making the scene incredibly awkward.
After speaking, the waiter leisurely walked to the side.
But Ye Chenfeng and Chu Qingxue could still vaguely hear the waiter saying to his colleague, "Nowadays, young people don't even know how to flirt. They need someone else to help them! I can't stand it."
"Pfft!"
After hearing that, Ye Chenfeng was almost about to cough up blood.