Closing the door, Jiang Yisheng took off his hat and mask, smiling brightly, "Sure, my treat."
Wen Rang stroked his chin, taking a careful look at him, "You look good, but seem to have lost some more weight."
"Heh."
Jiang Yisheng smiled lightly, "Have I lost weight?"
Wen Rang nodded, "I thought you might have gained quite a bit in the two months we haven't seen each other, but it seems I was overthinking it."
"That's even better so you don't have to tell me to lose weight," Jiang Yisheng joked about himself.
Wen Rang said, "Let's talk while we eat. I rushed here right after getting off the plane; I haven't even had a meal yet."
Jiang Yisheng pulled out a chair to sit down, sloppily rolling up his sleeves, "You order, I'm easy."
Knowing he didn't like to order, Wen Rang picked up the menu and quickly made their selections.
