Han Jingjing's face instantly turned red. She looked at Rong Yan for help, but she saw that Rong Yan was drinking soup and ignoring her. Han Jingjing's expression was very bad, so she could only help herself out. I, Yueyue, am good friends with rongyan, so there's no need to ask about our relationship. I thought that you made this first, Yueyue. I'm sorry.
The boy glanced at Rong Yan, who was eating as if no one was around. "Is that so? A good friend? I didn't know."
The way he looked at han Jingjing was clean and clear, like the sun shining through clear water. It was very bright, as if he didn't know what han Jingjing was thinking, but also as if he had already seen through him.
Han Jingjing was upset. She glared at the girl who came with her. If she had known, she wouldn't have listened to her and come here to work.
The girl winked at him, indicating for him to sit down and eat.
Han Jingjing fidgeted a little, but in the end, she still sat down beside the boy.
