“Ho!” Su Han gave Lu Shao a look and gave a sarcastic laugh deliberately.

How deliberate?

There was no reason for it to be so loud if it wasn’t deliberate.

Lu Shao’s lips tightened into a thin line. Silently, he looked down at Su Han.

The silence before the storm did not last too long.

Lu Shao, looking at the shrimp that was in Su Han’s hand, said suddenly, “You didn’t peel it cleanly.”

“Yes, yes. Thank you, Son!” said Su Ran as she smiled and blinked at Su Han.

Su Ran picked up a shrimp coated in spicy and numbing sauce, put it inside of her mouth, and quickly squinted in content.

Do all western food restaurants make such good Chinese food? This was amazing!

Inside of the private room.

Su Han, sitting in front of the dinner table, maintained his long face the entire time along with a shred of regret in his eyes.

Up until this point, he still hasn’t quite figured out how he let that woman’s look tricked him into staying for dinner.

He didn’t want to have dinner with this man at all, okay?!

“What about the man outside? Do you like him?” Su Han gave Su Ran a very piercing look. There was also a shred of nervousness in his eyes.

Him? Lu Shao?

“Of course not.”

Up until now, she had only met that Mr. Lu a few times. They were just a tad better than strangers to each other. They at least know of each other’s names.