Indeed, Handsome Men Belong To Others

"Madam, you're really good at joking. I've always spoken the same language as you."

'Great, he's criticizing me along with himself!'

Seeing that Yan Jinyi had finished the steak in her bowl, Huo Xishen cut another one for her.

"The price of restaurant food is getting really expensive these days. Do they really think everyone's stomach is the size of a sesame seed? The plate is bigger than my face but the portion of food on it is smaller than my fist!"

'Unlike the generous portions of food we serve at Black Cloud Fortress.'

The waiter who was serving the dishes to their table paused silently when he heard that.

'The focus is on taste, not quantity!'

After the meal, the two of them walked side by side on the street.

It had been a long time since Yan Jinyi went shopping, especially in this kind of lively night market.