C1766 Other than Freshmen 24

"Alright."

A trace of a smile appeared on Yuwen Qingfeng's face.

He straightened his clothes again.

Over here.

Yuwen Qingge watched as the waiter served the dishes one by one in accordance with the standard French style.

The dessert looked very tasty, and was something she loved very much. However, she only took a small sip before placing the delicate silver spoon down