Qin Yin pulled her arm back, her voice faint, "It's unnecessary. We will just take a number and wait for our table."
Qin Yin led Jian Yanyan and Liu Ruoju to get a number from the server and then sat down in the waiting area, while Qin Han didn't return to her own table. She ran over, looking somewhat hurt, gazing at the silent Qin Yin, biting her red lip, her voice weak, "Sister, I... I meant well. The wait here is long, we have a large table, it can seat five people. Could you not reject my offer? Sister, I know you don't like me, but I promise I won't say a word during dinner. I won't cause you any bother."
There were quite a few people waiting for tables, and Qin Han's pitifulness stirred up sympathy in them. Some of the older ones even advised Qin Yin, "Sibling grudges can't last over one night. Since your younger sister has apologized, you should let it go."
