.Mr. Song, may I ask a question"What"Seeing the delicious noodles, Song Lin wasn't as cold as usual.Shen Yian asked curiously, "You're a programmer. Why were you at the Crystal Hotel today for an acqu...he kitchen just right.Such a deliberate angle must be man-made.If it wasn't her, then there's only Song Lin left.The heat on Shen Yian's body subsided, and he couldn't help but look towards the study....