She was an actress with high attractiveness and good acting skills; the generous smile on her face showed no flaw.
Ji Chicheng didn't stand on ceremony, he nodded slightly and extended his beautiful hand to take the menu. Anning's gaze was firmly fixed on his other hand sliding on the screen, feeling very anxious.
This meal seemed to be costing her entire salary from a movie.
Unsure of what Ji Chicheng was ordering, she only saw his fingers, moving non-stop across the screen.
Was he really ordering that much?
"Uncle Ji..." Anning blurted out.
Ji Chicheng stopped his movements and looked up at Anning, his eyes full of confusion.
The words "Please be gentle" were on the tip of her tongue, but she held back, rationality prevailing, and instead put on a silly smile, "Don't order anything spicy, Fenfen can't eat it."
"Just these."
Ji Chicheng then ordered a few more dishes before handing the menu back to the waiter.
