"Hm?"
Looking blankly at the audience standing up, she immediately sat up straight, "It's over?"
Lu Yin's lips twitched slightly, shoving popcorn into her arms, "Wow, you actually slept through it."
Why does that sound a bit sarcastic?
Lin Qinqin held the popcorn and touched the corner of her mouth with one hand, hoping she hadn't drooled while sleeping.
Finding her lips dry and clean, she finally felt relieved.
Good, good.
As long as she didn't embarrass herself.
Otherwise, who knows how he would tease her.
Leaving the cinema and getting into the car, it was still a bit early, Lu Yin asked, "Where do you want to eat?"
"I'm fine with anything."
"You're treating, you decide."
Lin Qinqin took a deep breath, "How about hot pot?"
"Too spicy."
"Japanese food?"
"Not interested."
"Western cuisine?"
"Not in the mood."
Lin Qinqin, frowning, asked him sternly, "Are you here to pick a fight? Not this, not that, what do you want to eat?"
