"Were you hurt just now when your palm hit the table?" Lin Ze asked as he glanced at Meng Xing's hand.
"I am not that squeamish." Meng Xing rolled his eyes.
"You are now." Lin Ze reminded him. Seeing Meng Xing is angry, he stops. "It seems that you really weren't hurt." He said as they stopped by outside the Xu family's restaurant. "Is this where your friend will pick you up?" he asked.
"En." Meng Xing just said.
"Then, have you eaten?" Lin Ze asked as if he didn't see Meng Xing's cold expression. "If not, we can eat first while waiting for your friend." He said. Before Meng Xing could answer, he pulled the other inside.
Qiu Liu who has already seen them two since earlier almost peed in fright when he saw their boss' extremely dark face. He almost cried "Boss, please spare me!". Fortunately, he stopped in time, or else Meng Xing would explode on the spot if he had blown his cover.
