Ling Yichen picked an inconspicuous place, sat down with An Lan, and asked naturally: "What do you want to eat?"

"I'm not picky about food, I can do anything. But, are you really not considering changing places? I was not thinking about it just now, so I brought you here." An Lan blinked and asked again.

Ling Yichen smiled faintly, reached out to take the simple dining signs and pen and paper on the table, wrote the things on it, handed them to the passing waiter, and looked up at An Lan.

"Do you think people of my identity will definitely dislike this place?"

An Lan nodded honestly. At least she had never met someone like him.

Of course, the time I met Feng Yu before was not counted, but who knew what he had sucked?

Ling Yichen took out the disinfected bowls and chopsticks and placed them in front of An Lan, and said with a chuckle: "I grew up in an ordinary family. I can eat and spend three meals a day, so how can I choose a place? Later, I went abroad to be an exchange student. During that period, I couldn't eat enough for high-intensity training. I spent every day in hunger. It was not easy to be able to eat a bite of instant noodles."

"The days after my debut were not as glorious as others saw. For a while, I only ate instant noodles a day and almost sold my kidneys. So, I have always cherished food and are not picky about food."

An Lan listened quietly to Ling Yichen's words, and a glittering light flashed in her eyes. She didn't expect that the bright and beautiful Ling Yichen would have such an unknown past.

When I heard this, I felt that he was much more down-to-earth.

As soon as he finished speaking, the hot hotpot soup base was brought over. Ling Yichen subconsciously reached out to protect An Lan's arm and whispered in a low voice: "Be careful."

The warm fingertips touched her skin through the fabric. An Lan was slightly stunned and smelled the faint fragrance on his body from his nose. In this hot pot-filled shop, there was a unique feeling.

Ling Yichen didn't notice her loss, so the waiter let go of her after leaving and put the things on the plate into the pot.

He ordered a double pot, which was spicy while not spicy. As the heat rose, the fragrance of food made An Lan hungry.

A piece of hot tripe was put into her bowl, and Ling Yichen's handsome face appeared in the heat, and he whispered: "Eat quickly, be careful of hot."

"Thank you." An Lan said thank you, picked up her belly and put it in her mouth, but she couldn't help but stick out her tongue because of the heat, and frowned and said, "It's so hot, and delicious."

Ling Yichen turned to look at her, amused by her rich expression, and then picked up a piece of meat and put it in her bowl, saying softly: "Pick up a few more pieces, let it cool down before eating."

An Lan nodded, not caring about the tenderness in his words. He picked up something and put it into his mouth with chili sauce, and said with satisfaction: "It's great! It's best to eat hot pot with like-minded people, before..."

As she said, she remembered Feng Yu's cold face and felt a little disgusted, so she didn't mention it anymore.

Ling Yichen raised his eyebrows slightly curiously and asked, "What?"

"It's nothing... When I was studying, I accidentally ate hot pot from the food street and became fascinated by it. Later, I brought me and my friends to eat it. As a result, he was not only unhappy but also picky, which made me lose my appetite. Since then, I have been eating alone, and I have been worried that you don't like it just now."

"Since you are afraid that I don't like it, why didn't you ask before you hire someone? You've been treating someone like this before?"

"No! I used to discuss it with my friends. I originally wanted to invite you to a high-end place, but my pockets were cleaner than my face. Since I woke up... Anyway, I haven't taken a job for a long time, and I have to go to the street to sleep without income. So, it would be nice to invite you to hot pot, and I see you are very happy to eat, proving that my decision is right!"

An Lan smiled and compared the right posture. When facing Ling Yichen, she would unconsciously let go of her guard and say a few more words.

"I feel a little embarrassed to hear you say that, letting you pay the bill." Ling Yichen chuckled, his originally slightly cold face became much warmer because of his smile, and was dazzlingly handsome.

An Lan looked at him and couldn't help but say in her heart, "It's really a monster on earth, but fortunately she has no idea at all."

The two of them were joking and eating. The empty dishes on the table were stacked one by one. An Lan raised her head from the bowl, squinted her eyes with satisfaction, and looked endless aftertaste.

There was no time when the tip of her nose was stained with chili sauce. Her slightly raised side face looked like a satisfied cat. Ling Yichen couldn't help but reach out and gently scraped the tip of her nose.

The warm touch made An Lan stunned. She turned to look at Ling Yichen. His slender fingertips were still dyed with a touch of redness, and they stayed not far from the tip of her nose.

This kind of ambiguous action made An Lan stunned in place for a moment.

Ling Yichen seemed to realize something, and the two looked at each other and left their eyes one after another.
Chapter completed!