President Lu personally used his chopsticks to pick the meat off one by one and placed them into Jing Yiren's plate.
Kebabs, stinky tofu, chicken wings, potatoes.
She dared to eat them!
Seeing Xiaoqiang unmoved, Jing Yiren grabbed a handful of skewers and placed them into Xiaoqiang's plate.
"Eat! It won't taste good if it gets cold. I didn't expect this stuff to be so delicious!"
"..." Xiaoqiang looked blankly, "Yiren, is this your first time eating it?"
Jing Yiren nodded, "Yeah! It's so tasty!"
"..." Sure enough, how could someone from a wealthy family ever have roadside barbecue?
Xiaoqiang ate slowly and suddenly thought of something, reminding Yiren.
"Tomorrow, we're switching locations for the film shoot, Yiren. Don't forget, okay?"
"Yeah, I know!"
Hearing this, Lu Ming raised his eyes to look at Jing Yiren, "Aren't you going to the location with them?"
