C425 A Subtle Emotion

After ordering, Ma Yongchun smiled at Lin Qing. Lin Qing, on the other hand, was stunned. How could he know what kind of steak I like to eat? It's a bit familiar. I don't like coriander. I like orange. Does he know me that well? Having grown up, this was the first time Lin Qing had seen someone treat her so well. Her heart was now a complete mess