She walked over, and the waiter handed her a plate.
Even if one hasn't seen a pig run, they have seen a pig walk. She's seen it a lot on TV, so she mimicked the way it was shown on TV, carefully selecting those dishes that looked irresistibly delicious. She was in the middle of picking when a familiar voice suddenly sounded beside her.
"Liu Xiaoli?"
Ali quickly turned her head, seeing Wen Hao standing not far from her, dressed in a suit, looking particularly refined and elegant. Beside him, holding his arm, was his girlfriend Rourou, dressed in a white evening gown with a very low V-neck, clearly showing her deep cleavage, her chest overwhelmingly full.
"You actually showed up here?!" Wen Hao's tone carried a hint of sarcasm.
Ali pressed her lips together, ignoring his serious disdain. Holding her pastries, she prepared to leave without saying a word.
"Liu Xiaoli, why are you pretending to be so high and mighty." Wen Hao suddenly tugged at her arm.
