Bai Lingshan glanced at the dishes on the table before realization dawned on her, "Oh~ I get it now."
She knew it, Sister Zhenzhen's lunch today seemed extra delightful.
And she recognized the cuisine, it was from Master Yang of Cheng Shaoqing's club.
"Indeed, the only person who could get Young Master Cheng to personally deliver meals to the set, aside from President Song, is no other."
She was an old acquaintance of Cheng Shaoqing after all, the upper circles of Jiangcheng might not be large and their mothers were familiar card-playing friends who often visited each other, and even if business interactions were rare, social exchanges were common.
Cheng Shaoqing, sitting aside with legs crossed, commented indifferently, "I mainly came to see you."
"Cut it out! Don't say that once you leave this door, I'm afraid it might cause misunderstandings!"
Cheng Shaoqing smiled sardonically, "So concerned about Xiao Yi, huh?"
