Song Zhizhi took a deep breath and walked back to her table.
Nie Xiaofei was a little upset at the moment. A rude waiter had just bumped into her and dirtied her clothes. She wanted to lash out but could not because she had to keep her status in mind, so she could only endure. When she saw Song Zhizhi coming back, she quickly put on a smile. "Sis."
Song Zhizhi pretended she did not see Nie Xiaofei's expression a second ago. She sat back down and said indifferently, "Yi Wenhan is coming over."
"Are you finally going to give him a proper explanation?" asked Nie Xiaofei.
"Yeah," Song Zhizhi nodded.
Nie Xiaofei smiled. "That's the way. It's always better to make things clear."
