"Of course! Senior brother Sima, please wait a moment. I'll be right back!"
Zhang Yiming was overjoyed. He didn't expect Lin Yi to invite him to sit with him. He quickly ran back to his table and brought the plates over.
Lin Yi's mouth twitched-he was just being polite, and they weren't even close.
Zhang Yiming, of course, came for real and sat beside Lin Yi, pushing Jin Yuan Bao to the side.
He even said that he liked Lin Yi and Jin Yuan Bao the most, so he wanted to sit between them.
Lin Yi thought,"I don't need you to like me. Can you sit back down?"
Of course, that was just a thought-he wanted to get some information from Zhang Yiming.
"Junior Brother Zhang, as a member of the senior disciples, will your friends despise you for befriending us with such a clear flag?"
