Wu Yong put the things on the table, then patted Lin Tian on the shoulder and said with a mischievous look in his eyes, "I won't be your third wheel. This room has good sound insulation, so you two can play freely."
With that, Wu Yong fled the room as if escaping.
If he didn't run away, he was afraid Lin Tian would kick him in the butt, and with Xu Ning'an's iron fist, that captivating feeling would make Wu Yong's legs tremble just thinking about it.
After Wu Yong ran out, the atmosphere in the room became awkward. Lin Tian picked up the two boxes of food on the table, started opening the packaging, and said, "My buddy just likes to joke around, talks nonsense, don't mind him."
Xu Ning'an didn't mind, instead, she rested her chin on her hand, lost in her thoughts.
Lin Tian opened the packaging to find it was two portions of braised chicken. He placed one on the table in front of Xu Ning'an, then began eating himself.
