Was this really necessary?
Song Jinning's fair and creamy cheeks slowly turned pink.
For a moment, she didn't know what to say, and she didn't dare to nod casually. She stood there frozen, not knowing where to look.
After the waiter served the dishes, song jinning still maintained her original position. Lu Yuan looked on anxiously for her neck.
Without thinking too much, Lu Yuan's hand went around her neck and placed it on the back of Song Jinning's neck. He pressed on one of the acupuncture points.
Song jinning grunted, and her stiff neck came back to life.
Her face turned even redder, and she stared at Lu Yuan helplessly. "President Lu..."
Before she could protest against Lu Yuan's "Touching", Lu Yuan had already retracted his hand. Taking the opportunity, he took the freshly squeezed coconut milk from the waiter and poured a cup for song jinning. He said with a smile, "Do you want coconut milk?"
