"Thank you!" Meng Ziqi said as she pulled Hong Huina, walking in and straight up to the middle of Yu Jingrong and Li Chengyun, smiling.
Her intention was clear, she wanted to position herself between Li Chengyun and Yu Jingrong.
However, since she walked in, Li Chengyun had not even glanced at her at all. He was engrossed in drinking tea, intermittently toying with his teacup, and his other hand was casually resting on the back of Yu Jingrong's chair.
This subtle gesture, while seemingly innocuous, actually carried an unspeakable intimacy.
Meng Ziqi, was at a loss on how to intrude this situation.
Chen Lao appropriately came to her rescue by having the waiter add a seat between him and Yu Jingrong. Reluctant as Meng Ziqi was, she had no choice but to sit down.
As soon as she sat down, she adopted a familiar expression, winked and smiled at Li Chengyun, saying, "Ah, we meet again."
Her voice so overly sweet that it made Yu Jingrong unconsciously shudder.
