Chentian was a very malignant man.
His attempt of attacking Lin Yi without Jingyi noticing proved quite clearly the kind of person he was.
“Mind if I sit here?” Chentian asked, not really asking for permission since he’d pulled a chair over to sit at the table.
It was a table for two, but it didn’t hurt to have three chairs there.
Chentian’s presence at the table only changed the atmosphere for the worse.
Jingyi and Lin didn’t know each other in the first place, and they didn’t plan on speaking more than they had to- it’d only increase the risk of exposure.
Chentian’s failed attempt of messing with Lin Yi dissatisfied him, as well. He’d be squeezing him in the open already if it weren’t for Jingyi sitting right there.
“Haha, so how are you making your fortunes, brother?” Chentian said, starting a topic as he saw how the two weren’t saying anything- He wanted to find out what this Lin Yi guy was about.
