Speak of the Devil

Ye Feng didn't care about these people's gazes. After sitting down with Shen Baitian, he quickly ordered the food.

The two didn't have to wait too long before the boss served the skewers.

After eating it in one mouthful, his mouth was full of saliva, and the aftertaste was endless.

Ye Feng was very satisfied with the barbecue restaurant that Dai Qiang recommended.

He didn't wait here for more than an hour in vain.

He ate a few skewers in one go, still feeling a little unsatisfied.

However, he realized that Shen Baitian did not even take a bite.

There seemed to be some worry between her brows.

"Why are you not eating? Is there something on your mind?"

Ye Feng picked up a skewer and placed it in front of her.

Shen Baitian took the skewers, but she still didn't eat them. She only sighed.