He handed the menu to the waiter with a smile: "Sister, please don't add MSG or chili to our dishes, and don't add anything else. My grandma can't eat them."
The waiter agreed, flattered: "No problem, our restaurant ensures the food is very clean. I'll go and tell the chef to be extra careful while cooking."
"Thank you, Sister," Ansel said with an innocent smile.
The waiter was already overjoyed...
"Little brother, don't worry. I'll personally supervise their cooking!"
"Sister, you're so kind."
The waiter walked as if on clouds—
Jian Yufei smiled and tousled his hair: "Clever little devil."
Ansel smiled elegantly: "Mommy, this is called making use of every available resource."
"Including your face?"
"Godfather said, appearance is our innate asset, and never let go of anything that can be solved with looks!"
Jian Yufei: "..."
Really unexpected that someone as gentlemanly as Qi Ruisen could also have a cunning side.
Meanwhile, they were eating.
