The private booth in the restaurant was peaceful and elegant, but the atmosphere at the table reeked of strangeness.
Yu Jingrong was eating disinterestedly while Li Qianze, beside her, wore a faint smile and spoke softly. However, his words were resounding with sharpness.
Something along these lines: "Isn't it fascinating that in this world ex-boyfriends and ex-girlfriends can sit across a meal in peace and quiet? A rare sight indeed."
"..." Yu Jingrong remained silent, without a glance at Li Chengyun's expression. She focused on her food, treating him as if he were a mere nuisance.
Although she was a lady of refinement, she allowed herself this moment of rudeness.
After a series of suggestive statements, Li Qianze addressed Yu Jingrong, "Miss Yu, why aren't you saying anything?"
Yu Jingrong shot him a cold glance, "I prefer not to talk while eating."
