Wen Jiaren snapped her purse shut, "Then I won't be polite, when does lunch start?"
"Anytime, but..."
Long Teng deliberately paused, his gaze boldly scanning Wen Jiaren, "Does Lady Wen intend to dine in her wet clothes?"
Wen Jiaren nodded and smiled, "I haven't tried it yet. Young Master Long, why don't you give it a try too? It should be quite refreshing."
Long Teng lazily stretched his perfect physique, teasing without a care, "I'll pass. Lady Wen, if you try it, remember to tell me how it feels."
Wen Jiaren looked at his irritating face, wanting desperately to kick it and then twist it fiercely.
After finishing his sentence, he turned around, his movement seeming to carry a breeze, "Come on, Lady Wen, a rich and delicious lunch has been prepared for us to enjoy. I think you will definitely like it."
Wen Jiaren watched Long Teng's dashing departure and followed him, full of indignation.
But she never expected to encounter Mu Qian here!
