"Who is Qin Jingxiang?" Song Zhizhi put down his chopsticks directly.
Ji Baijian put his down too.
He wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "A person."
"Pfft." Yin Qin burst out laughing again.
Ji Baili couldn't take it anymore, "Brother Yin Qin, if you keep spitting out your food like this, we'll only have Luo Xiaolang's vegetarian dishes left to eat."
Busy wiping his lips, Yin Qin apologized, "Sorry sorry, I couldn't help myself."
He called the waiter over to clean up again.
"Come with me." Song Zhizhi got up, pulling Ji Baijian to the side.
Watching their retreating figures, Yin Qin couldn't help but shout out, "Don't go, how can such a dramatic scene miss an audience!"
Ji Baili stared straight at Yin Qin.
Yin Qin felt a bit uncomfortable under the gaze, "Am I too handsome?"
"Bro, you're really too nosy. No wonder my sister doesn't like you."
"Eat your food, kid!" Yin Qin was discontented.
