"Well, who else do you want to invite? It's my treat," Zhou Lin said.
This man was afraid of hearing his nephew's name.
"No, forget it." Yun Xi firmly rejected the suggestion.
She was still a little afraid of Zhou Lin. She felt that he was like poison. The closer she got to him, the more addictive he would be. She was afraid that she would be trapped in this gentleness, unable to extricate herself.
"Why? Are you afraid of me?"
Looking at Yun Xi's somewhat evasive gaze, Zhou Lin felt a little sad. He knew that Yun Xi was still somewhat wary of him.
"I... Why would I be afraid of You? I just feel that..."
Yun Xi did not know how to explain this problem to Zhou Lin. After all, they were in a very awkward state.
In the end, she could only brace herself and agree to go out to eat with him.
"That's good. In that case, let's go!"
