Chapter 89 That pair of pants... pretty cute

Pushing up his glasses and clearing his throat, he said, "I've ordered some dishes at random, do you want to add more later?"

Wei Lan hurriedly waved her hand: "No need, no need, just a casual bite is fine."

Later, Wei Lan found out that he hadn't ordered the dishes at random at all. Six dishes and one soup had been ordered, and it was only after Wei Lan said it was enough that the other dishes were sent back.

Do rich people all like to burn money?

Wei Lan didn't know that Yang Zichen was actually unsure about her preferences. He had been worried about what to order, afraid that she wouldn't like the dishes. So, he ordered one of each variety, thinking there would surely be something she liked.

"Special Assistant Yang..."

"Hmm?"

"About that thing last night, I've thought it through."

Yang Zichen put down his chopsticks and pushed up his glasses: "Let's hear it."

"The opportunity you gave is very good, but..."