Wu Taotao still took Ye Ningwan and Zhan Hanjue to the western restaurant where Senior Brother Wei had previously taken Ye Ningwan.
After all, it's close to the school, and Wu Taotao still has classes in the afternoon, so she can't go too far.
If it weren't for Zhan Hanjue being present, she would have preferred to go for spicy hot pot with Ye Ningwan.
"Why not have spicy hot pot?"
Sure enough, Ye Ningwan inquired softly.
Wu Taotao lowered her voice and asked, "Do you think Mr. Zhan from your family is suited to appear at a spicy hot pot table?"
Ye Ningwan glanced at Zhan Hanjue, whose suit was neatly pressed without a single wrinkle.
She knew his clothes were all handmade in Italy, with the latest styles air-freighted every month.
As they say, clothes make the man. When dressed appropriately, one appears several times more vibrant.
What's more, Zhan Hanjue is naturally quite handsome.
