He quickly stood up from the sofa and came to the bedside, looking up at the person on the bed with anticipation in his eyes: "Nannan, what were you photographing just now? Can you show me?"
It wasn’t something worth hiding, so An Nan directly handed over the phone and was about to get out of bed. As she walked into the bathroom, Lin Mubai also curiously stood up from the sofa and walked over. Just one glance, and he saw his own and the little guy’s heads together on the phone screen. It looked pretty good. He had a sudden idea: "Jiayou, let me use the phone for a moment."
An Jiayou was still carefully examining the phone screen. Hearing the voice beside his ear, he handed over the phone without thinking. When he saw the other party transferring the photo from the screen to his own phone, he asked, puzzled: "What are you doing?"
Lin Mubai was fiddling with his own phone while explaining to his companion: "This photo is quite good. Once we return home, I’ll find someone to enlarge it. It will look great in our house."
Upon hearing this, An Jiayou immediately retorted with disdain: "What’s great about it? Obviously, it’s poorly taken." And his home is his home; it has nothing to do with me.
Lin Mubai knew that this little guy was being petulant and didn’t point it out, just smiled a little.
When An Nan came out of the bathroom again, Lin Mubai suggested going out for dinner together. She readily agreed, so the remarkable trio left the room together once more. Considering An Nan had to fly back in the early hours of the next morning, the dinner venue was decided to be within the hotel.
During this, Lin Mubai winked at An Jiayou several times, unnoticed by An Nan.
Lin Mubai had already ordered dinner dishes in advance. As soon as the three sat down, the waiter efficiently served the dishes. "Enjoy your meal." Read complete versıon only at NoveI[F]ire.net
It was only then that An Nan realized that the majority of the dishes were ones she liked, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart.
An Jiayou also simultaneously cast an appreciative glance at Lin Mubai; a person who remembers what someone else likes to eat at least shows their thoughtfulness.
During the meal, Lin Mubai kept adding dishes to the bowls of the big and small duo, while he ate very little himself.
At that moment, his heart was filled with excitement; he was both expecting and anxious, unsure whether this woman would agree with him.
As the dinner gradually came to an end, the items he had prepared were yet to be delivered. Lin Mubai felt increasingly puzzled, and even the little guy opposite him kicked him under the table, accidentally kicking An Nan beside him, drawing her sidelong glance.
"Jiayou, what’s wrong?"
The small face was full of guilty conscience: "Nannan, it’s nothing, nothing." He then shot a dissatisfied look at the person across from him.
Feeling guilty, Lin Mubai turned his head and found an excuse to leave his seat. He faced the gloomy waiter whom he had previously instructed: "What’s going on?"
The waiter looked guilty and at a loss: "I’m sorry, Mr. Lin, we don’t know what happened either. We had prepared the flowers here to deliver later, but for some reason, they disappeared."
Lin Mubai suddenly felt like he was going to spit blood. What kind of mess is this?
His refined face darkened further, and the waiter beside him watched in fear. If the customer pursued the matter, they would be hard-pressed to escape responsibility.