Sheng Qianmei said to Liu Wentian cheerfully, "Liu Wentian, come here, did you order the dishes? Tonight you're treating me, so you better come and order."
Liu Wentian instantly felt countless envious and hateful glances fall on him. If looks could kill, he would have been torn into pieces already.
At this moment, all the men in the room wished they could kick Liu Wentian away and take his place. Bringing such a top-grade beauty here to eat hot pot, you jerk!
Do you have no shame? Do you deserve her golden hair? Do you deserve her excessively pretty face? Do you deserve those long legs?
The crowd of men felt like crying without tears, when did hot pot become a way to woo top-grade beauties? Why can't I ever encounter this!!
Liu Wentian ordered quite a bit, but the total only came up to a bit more than twenty yuan, leaving Sheng Qianmei utterly surprised as she obviously had never been to a food market before.