Sister Nian Isn’t Picky

Qiao Nian wasn't easily bothered by nature. After thinking things through, she didn't find it awkward or uncomfortable. She relaxed thereafter.

Ye Wangchuan placed a glass of water before her. He sat there leisurely but with such charm. "What do you want to eat?"

"Anything will do." Qiao Nian was typing away on her cell phone. She had too many messages coming in. She propped her chin up with her hand rather casually and didn't even look up at him. "I'll eat anything you guys order, I'm not picky."

Ye Wangchuan snickered upon hearing that. His beautiful hand rubbed his temple, his eyes practically smiling. "Let's just order a few dishes, then."

Qiao Nian was still looking at her cell phone as she said, "Mm."

Ye Wangchuan ordered a few dishes off the menu, then whispered something to the waiter at the end.

The waiter looked at him in shock, then quietly kept the menu and brisk-walked to place the order.