Wang Qingya tidied up her clothes and went to call Su Huanqing.
Half an hour later.
The restaurant with the best business near the Zhanzheng Academy.
The three of them ordered a full table of dishes.
Sweet and sour pig intestines, steamed pork hock, braised mandarin fish, Mongolian beef meatballs…
All were meat dishes, and of course, they all quite suited Xu Lingjun's taste.
Wang Qingya picked dishes for Xu Lingjun while smiling and said, "I actually really like the food here, it's just that my appetite is too small. I used to not dare to order too much for fear of wasting it if I couldn't finish, and my dad was tight with my pocket money... It's great that you're here, Xiaojun; you have a big appetite, eat more."
As she spoke, she glanced at Su Huanqing, who was eating quietly and seemed embarrassed to look up.
