"A Yan, why are your ears so red?"
"Well... maybe it's hot in here."
"Really? I think the temperature's just right. Oh, never mind. I've ordered the food. Take a look and see if there's anything else you want."
Yan Wen took the menu and looked it over. "This should be enough. Let's start with these, or we'll end up wasting food."
"All right."
A server came to collect the menu. While they waited, Mu Xu Ci started a conversation.
"How long will you be staying in Weicheng this time, Mr. Mo?"
Mo Chengzhou replied calmly, "Quite a while this time. Development of that plot of land is about to get underway."
Yan Wen cheered inwardly. Yes! That means we'll have loads of time for dates.
Xiao Qi shook his head. Host, can't you show a little restraint?
No way. Haven't you read those novels? The protagonists are so restrained that their partners end up running off. I don't want that. Besides, looking at Mr. Mo's face, how am I supposed to restrain myself?
Fine. So you're not just obsessed with hands, you're obsessed with looks too.
Mo Chengzhou looked as calm as ever, but inwardly, he was delighted. He hadn't expected his face to be so useful. He would have to take good care of it.
Didn't Xiao Yun get a new men's skincare set recently? I'll ask him for a set in a couple of days.
Tang Yun leaned toward Yan Wen and said excitedly, "A Yan, my mom said she'll airfreight some fresh fruit to me in a couple of days. She asked what I wanted. What fruit do you like? I'll have her get it ready."
Yan Wen toyed with his Yixing clay teacup. "Cherries, strawberries, and some durian too."
"Okay, I'll tell my mom to