They stepped out of the private room.
Ming Ge grabbed the man's hand from behind and, when Gong Yeyan looked over, she blinked and said, "Mr. Gong, the way you offered to put tonight's expenses on my tab earlier, it was just so cool."
A burst of flattering nonsense followed.
Tonight's expenses would be covered by the young Mr. Gong.
Gong Yeyan was nearly rendered speechless by Ming Ge's words and forgot to pull his hand away, "…What are you trying to say?"
Well, forgot that this guy wasn't into that sort of thing.
Ming Ge sighed, her expression not really one of regret, but rather laced with a subtly delighted schadenfreude, "Running into someone as unromantic as you, Miss Jia Manyun must be fuming tonight."
Gong Yeyan didn't bat an eyelid, "What does she have to do with it?"