Sheng Yeli pushed open the restaurant's main door, looked around, and walked toward Sheng Ning'an.
"What made you suddenly want to treat me to a meal?" Sheng Yeli took off his coat and sat down across from Sheng Ning'an.
Sheng Ning'an eyed her Young Uncle on the other side—wearing a black base-layer sweater, he looked slim and stylish, and with that face of his, he was nothing short of a girl's heart-thief.
It's no wonder that so many girls had asked her for her Young Uncle's contact information just from seeing a photo.
Her Young Uncle wasn't particular about material things like clothes; everything was provided by Qin Suxin or Shen Zhaozhao.
Both had a good eye, and coupled with her uncle's base of good looks, in short, he looked good in anything.
Just in the time it took to walk in from the door, quite a few girls had already been sneaking peeks at him.
"Do I need a reason to treat you to a meal?" Sheng Ning'an earnestly heated a set of tableware for her Young Uncle.
