Li Chengyun naturally didn't feel at ease about letting her go alone. But Yu Jingrong insisted, and Li Chengyun had no choice but to instruct Aqi that no matter what, he must protect Yu Jingrong. If even a single hair on her head was harmed, Aqi was to never show his face in front of him again.
The place He Lingling had chosen for dinner was a western restaurant. She reserved a private room and ordered the best steak, along with two glasses of juice.
By the time Yu Jingrong arrived, the juice had already been served, one glass in front of He Lingling, and one in front of Yu Jingrong.
He Lingling smiled and said, "The steak will take a while. If you're hungry, you can start with some juice."
Yu Jingrong glanced at the grapefruit juice in front of her, curved the corner of her mouth lightly, then casually leaned back in her chair. "I'm neither thirsty nor hungry, and I don't usually drink juice. You may as well have it."
