ingyuan glanced at the receipt handed over by the waiter. He frowned and looked at Zheng Xiujing across from him, letting out a sigh:"Senior, you only ordered a bowl of white rice porridge. Are you re..."This wouldn't...be your house, would it"

As Park Shin Hye asked the question that was most pressing in their minds at that moment, Jung Seo-yeong and Kim Ji-won's gazes turned toward Ji-gyung as if they wanted to see right through him.

"Uh…"

Ji Jingyuan felt several gazes shooting towards him like arrows. He pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and didn't try to hide it.

"He himself doesn't think there's anything shameful or bad about it, he just usually doesn't like to flaunt things around."

It doesn't make sense, and it also lowers one's standards, making it seem vulgar.

Whether you show it or not, it will still be there, it can't run away.ed Chi Jingyuan's wrist, making him put down his chopsticks, giving him a look that said "don't even think about eating until you talk.""Senior, what you said could be misunderstood. What do you mean...