"Zheng Yan is not superficial, she is actually a very interesting girl, but because of family reasons... she really minds people's prejudice against her because of her appearance."
Fan Yu stared at Mo Yongheng, and said word by word.
It seemed that he hoped that Mo Yongheng could also apologize to Zheng Yan.
At least, take back his words accusing Zheng Yan of being superficial.
"Are you trying to defend her?" Mo Yongheng's palms in his pockets tightened slightly, but his expression remained calm.
It's just looking at Fan Yu's eyes with a touch of scrutiny.
It seemed that he wanted to understand what he was thinking about Zheng Yan.
"I just think that a girl is willing to apologize to others for her misunderstanding. As a man, it's not a big deal to admit that she was wrong."
Fan Yu stopped at the door of the box, tilted his head towards the box.
Signing them to go in.
It's not a gentleman's style to keep a lady waiting.
When they walked into the box, Nian Xiaomu and Zheng Yan were already holding the menus, almost ordering.
Seeing them coming in, Nian Xiaomu raised her head first.
"The two of us have already ordered, do you have anything else you want to add?"
As Nian Xiaomu said, she put the menu in front of them.
Fan Yu opened his lips indifferently, "I can do it, I'm not picky."
"Add another fruit pie." Mo Yongheng said suddenly.
Hearing this, several people in the private room were startled and looked at him in surprise.
Mo Yongheng doesn't look like someone who likes desserts at all.
He didn't even look at the menu, so he ordered a fruit pie...
Not to mention Zheng Yan, Nian Xiaomu has recovered a little bit.
After she reacted, she quickly added another fruit pie, and then handed the menu to the waiter.
Four people sit at a dining table, which is spacious.
But Zheng Yan was always close to Nian Xiaomu's side, and from the corner of her eyes, she kept gazing in Mo Yongheng's direction, hesitating to speak.
Not only Nian Xiaomu and Fan Yu could see the awkward look, but even Mo Yongheng could feel it.
He reached out to pick up the teacup, took a sip, and glanced in Zheng Yan's direction.
Zheng Yan immediately looked like being called by the teacher in class, raised her head and chest, and sat down in a well-behaved manner.
Just as he was looking for a chance to apologize to him, he opened his mouth, but before he had the courage to say it, the waiter had already started serving the dishes.
Eat without speaking and sleep without speaking.
Even if someone was talking at the dinner table, it was just a small chat, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
It would be very strange if she suddenly apologized to Mo Yongheng.
Zheng Yan could only hold back.
When the meal was over and dessert was served, the fruit pie that Mo Yongheng ordered was the first to be served.
It is said that you are in the best mood when you eat dessert.
Seeing the waiter put the fruit pie in front of Mo Yongheng, Zheng Yan had already started to feel emotional and wanted to apologize to him.
In the next second, Mo Yongheng reached out to pick up the plate of fruit pie and put it in front of her.
She froze suddenly, and looked up at him in astonishment.
Facing his pitch-black pupils, there was no trace of emotion in him, and even his voice was straightforward.
"Sorry, I take back what I said earlier about your superficiality."
"..."
Zheng Yan was dumbfounded.
She was still worried a second ago, Mo Yongheng looked completely unkind, and a moment later she apologized, what if he doesn't appreciate it and just ask her not to come down
In the blink of an eye, instead, he apologized to her first.
Zheng Yan lowered her head, then raised her head again, holding back a sentence for a while.
"How did you know I like fruit pie?"