Ye Xiaomeng suddenly felt her heartbeat accelerate. She couldn't help but feel hot as she sensed the man's breath next to her.
When He Ming stopped to wait for a green light, he turned to look at her. "What's wrong? Why is your face so red? Are you feeling hot?"
Ye Xiaomeng was at a loss and said hurriedly, "It's okay. This happens to me occasionally, especially when I'm riding in a car."
Her very far-fetched reason seemed to have fooled He Ming.
The restaurant was quite crowded when the two of them arrived that they barely found a table by the window.
He Ming knew that Xiaomeng was hungry, so he quickly called a waiter over to take their order.
While waiting for their food, He Ming hesitated for a bit before he asked Xiaomeng, "Xiaomeng, a friend of mine, more like a sister, is having a birthday party tomorrow night. Are you free to go with me?"
