In this living room, beautiful music was playing, and Xiaobao was eating the steak on his plate, sighing in his heart. With the help of those two chefs, he had actually learned to eat Western food.
Glancing at Deng Meiling next to him in a sexy short dress looking at him, noticing his gaze, she immediately lowered her head, seemingly a bit shy.
Xiaobao smiled and said, "Why aren't you eating?"
"No, I was just watching you enjoying your meal, afraid you might not have enough, so..." Deng Meiling's face was red, showing a shy look.
Xiaobao laughed, "No need, if there's not enough, just have them make more."
"Ah, Brother Bao, you're so nice!" Deng Meiling smiled sweetly.
But Xiaobao didn't feel much, continuing to eat his steak and took a sip of wine.
Once again, Deng Meiling noticed Xiaobao was almost done eating and suddenly grew a bit anxious, immediately raising her glass, speaking softly, "Brother Bao, accompany me for a drink."
