Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare

Chapter 1092 - 1111: Lan Xinru’s Calculated Actions

After a brief pause, she continued, "You know, this is the best hotel in our S City, and the hotel’s philosophy is service first, so having chefs available at night isn’t really surprising. I just called the manager here on the way, so I think in a little while, the food will be served. Then Sister, you should eat a little more."

Zhang Ziyin was deliberately trying to please on one hand and intentionally suppressing the others on the other hand. Just then, Lan Xinru, who had just said a word, suddenly turned her gaze to An Nan beside her, raised her voice, and said, "Nannan, that kid Mu Bai keeps calling you, why aren’t you answering!"

His words instantly grabbed everyone’s attention.

Especially Zhang Ziyin, her expression looked the worst.

And Lan Xinxixi seemed to think it wasn’t chaotic enough, and added another sentence: "Miss Zhang, I forgot to introduce you, this is also my sister, Mu Bai’s sister, Lan Xinru."

Instantly, Zhang Ziyin’s expression turned extremely ugly. Sister, yet another sister, and she had just deliberately ignored her. Now, would she dislike her?

Zhang Ziyin hurriedly wanted to say something nice, but the other party casually avoided it: "Miss Zhang, I wonder if the food is ready. I’m so tired and sleepy. If it’s not done yet, I’ll go open a room to rest first."

"No, Sister Xinru, the food is ready, it’s ready."

As she finished speaking, she continued to smile awkwardly at Lan Xinxixi and said, "Sister, wait a moment, I’ll go and hurry them up."

Looking at Lan Xinxixi’s hurriedly departing back, several disdainful voices sounded simultaneously behind her.

"What kind of person is she, how does Brother Mu Bai know such a woman," Xi Yu, still wearing a mask, had already gathered quite a few curious glances.

"Damn, this woman is so disgusting!" Shen Mengqi shook her head in disapproval.

Only the Lan sisters remained silent, but the disdainful curve at their mouths betrayed their true thoughts.

Soon, Zhang Ziyin returned, escorted by a waiter. Quickly, the dining table in front of them was filled with delicious food.

Instantly, the women forgot their image and started to devour the food, because they were really starving from all the commotion of the night.

Even Xi Yu took off her mask, but she had chosen her seat thoughtfully, with her back to everyone in the restaurant. The only one who could see her full face was Zhang Ziyin, who took a deep breath in shock, then saw the other person blinking at her, whispering, "Keep it down."

Even after Zhang Ziyin calmed down, she still stared in shock at the face she often saw on TV and media. As much as she hated to admit it, she had to acknowledge how truly beautiful this face was.

No one paid any attention to her; everyone was eating happily.

An Nan picked up her chopsticks, took a couple of bites, then placed her chopsticks back and stopped eating.

Beside her, Lan Xinru watched her actions, glanced with a sly look at the shocked Zhang Ziyin, and a mischievous idea came to mind, "Nannan, why aren’t you eating? Have you gotten used to eating your husband’s cooking, and now others’ food just doesn’t taste right?"