He somewhat regretted agreeing to come with Bai Yi to eat this stuff… He really couldn't handle the taste, it was too strong.
"Come over and sit down."
Seeing Feng Liyan still standing there, Bai Yi, who was busy arranging the side dishes, waved him over.
Feng Liyan bit his lip quietly, reluctantly moving forward with a resigned expression.
He took a look at the chair but didn't dare to sit down.
It was visibly clean, yet Feng Liyan felt as though the chair was covered with a layer of grease.
Feeling the stares from a few tables around him, with some female patrons even holding their phones towards him, chatting and taking photos stealthily, Feng Liyan felt completely out of place, but he held back from grabbing Bai Yi to leave.
Seeing Feng Liyan still not seated, Bai Yi looked up curiously, noticing the discomfort on Feng Liyan's face.
Of course, Bai Yi knew what was bothering him, but since they were already there and the dishes were ordered, leaving was not an option.
