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She immediately stood up and hugged Shi Jianren's arm.

It was as if she was showing off to Zhao Liying.

"I'm hungry. Hurry up and get the waiter to serve the dishes."

However, how could Shi Jianren have the time to care about Zhao Jiayue now?

His entire soul was about to be taken away by Zhao Liying.

"Hehe, thank you for your kindness, Mr. Shi."

"But I have someone else."

As she spoke, Zhao Liying turned around beautifully.

She went straight to the table opposite her.

She smiled at the man who had a meaningful smile on his face and said, "Xiaofann, I'm really sorry. There was a traffic jam on the way, so I made you wait for a long time!"

"Hehe, no. I just arrived not long ago!" Zhang Xiaofann waved his hand, then his gaze swept across Zhao Liying and looked at Shi Jianren and Zhao Jiayue.

At this moment, Shi Jianren's mouth was slightly open, and his eyes were wide open. His face was filled with shock.

As for Zhao Jiayue, the girlfriend of the money, she was staring at Zhang Xiaofann in a daze.

The two of them were at a loss for words!

"Amazing!"

Zhang Xiaofann's expression was calm, but he was secretly delighted in his heart.

Then, he turned his head and gave Zhao Liying, who was sitting opposite him, a thumbs up. He said, "Well done!"

"Ah? What do you mean well done?!"

Zhao Liying was confused by Zhang Xiaofann's tone.

"Do you know what the highest level of slapping one's face is?"

Zhang Xiaofann suddenly asked mysteriously.

"What is it?"

Hearing this, Zhao Liying subconsciously asked.

At the same time.

She was also confused by Zhang Xiaofann's words.

She couldn't understand what the man in front of her was trying to express.

She felt like she was in a cloud of confusion.

"Let me tell you, the highest level of slapping one's face is..."

When he said this, Zhang Xiaofann's tone slightly paused.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a meaningful smile. He said, "It's that you don't have to do it yourself. You just have to laugh at her and watch her slap your face!"

"Ah?"

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaofann's explanation of his previous words.

Zhao Liying half-squatted.

She looked thoughtfully at Shi Jianren and Zhao Jiayue, who were so gloomy that their faces were about to drip with water.

Then she looked at Zhang Xiaofann, who still had a playful smile on his face.

She blinked playfully and said, "Ah, what are you talking about? I don't understand!"

"Haha..."

Seeing Zhao Liying's playful and cute attitude, Zhang Xiaofann couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

Zhang Xiaofann couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

He shrugged his shoulders and teased her with a smile, "Formless slapping is the most fatal!"

"Ah, you're not here anymore!"

"Don't drag me into everything you do."

Zhao Liying rolled her eyes at Zhang Xiaofann, but there was a different kind of charm on her innocent and sweet face.

Zhang Xiaofann looked at the menu in his hand.

After casually ordering a few of the more representative dishes, he handed the menu back to Zhao Liying.

He wanted the girl to see if there was anything she needed, but the girl did not take the menu.

She just used her pair of watery almond eyes to size Zhang Xiaofann up.