C491 What Kind of Bad Luck Is This

Holding the spoon in her hand, Zhong Meo felt like she would never be able to open her mouth under the other party's earnest gaze.

In fact, the other party wasn't really that annoying. At least for now, he didn't know much about it. At best, he was just a bit enthusiastic.

However, today was after all, a blind date and she came here to accompany him