Chapter 388 As Long as You Like It!

Since An Shijue was driving, An Yue was ready to sit in the passenger seat.

Suddenly, Jiang Xinjie said, "An Yue, I'm used to sitting in the front. Can I sit in the front?"

An Yue was stunned, looked at her, and asked, "Sister Xinjie, didn't you drive here?"

Jiang Xinjie smiled slightly, "Parking spaces must be very tight tonight. I plan to come and pick up the car tomorrow."

An Yue pursed her lips and nodded, "Then Sister Xinjie, you sit in the front."

"There is a restaurant upstairs. Let's go upstairs to eat." An Shijue suddenly said.

An Yue looked at him and asked, "What restaurant?"

"Cantonese cuisine." An Shijue replied, "I just checked it."

An Yue looked at Jiang Xinjie, "Sister Xinjie, do you like light or spicy food?"

"I can eat either." Jiang Xinjie smiled and nodded.

An Yue was relieved, "Then let's go up."

An Shijue opened the car door, put the bag in his hand in the trunk, and took An Yue to the elevator.

Jiang Xinjie followed behind, tightening her grip on the bag, but still followed.

When ordering food, An Shijue rarely didn't order anything.

An Yue looked at Jiang Xinjie and asked, "Xinjie sister, what do you want to eat?"

"I can order anything, you order what you like." Jiang Xinjie smiled.

An Yue nodded, glanced at An Shijue, and then started ordering food.

She didn't order all of her favorites, but ordered a few popular flavors.

Because Jiang Xinjie was there, she wasn't stingy and ordered a lot more dishes.

When the dishes were served, Jiang Xinjie couldn't help but say, "An Yue, you're too wasteful, there are only three of us, why do you order so much, isn't it advocating thrift now?"

An Yue was stunned, looked at An Shijue and said, "Brother, I..."

An Shijue said in a low voice, "Order whatever you like."

"Oh." An Yue picked up the chopsticks and ate in silence.

She had to finish the dishes she ordered.

Jiang Xinjie was much more delicate, and she took a bite of each dish.

An Yue asked, "Sister Xinjie, are these dishes not delicious?"

Jiang Xinjie smiled and said, "Maybe I've been abroad for a long time, so I prefer Western food."

"Oh, sorry, I didn't go to the Western restaurant today." An Yue looked at her apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, it's not bad to have a Chinese meal occasionally." Jiang Xinjie smiled, but didn't move her chopsticks.

An Yue suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Shijue, I remember you used to like spicy food." Jiang Xinjie said again.

An Yue turned her head to look at An Shijue, is that right?

But she remembered that he usually ate light food, just like him.

"Is that the case?" An Shijue said in a light voice.

He picked up the public chopsticks and put a chopstick of roast goose into An Yue's bowl, "Don't you like roast goose? Eat more."

"Yeah." An Yue nodded and lowered her head to gnaw on the roast goose.

The roast goose that used to be delicious tasted bland today.

Is my brother always accommodating her?

After dinner, An Shijue took An Yue back home, and Jiang Xinjie naturally drove away in her own car.

For some reason, An Yue felt that although Jiang Xinjie was smiling, she was in a bad mood.

Is it because my brother didn't send her off?

On the way, she asked An Shijue, "Brother, do you really like spicy food?"

"Yeah."

An Yue was puzzled, "Then why didn't you say it, always accommodating me."

"I don't care about food."

"Oh." An Yue responded, without saying anything.

An Shijue glanced at her. The little girl lowered her head. I don't know what she was thinking, but she seemed a little depressed.

He said, "As long as you like it."