Just past seven, the waiter opened the door.
Bringing with him Lu Meng and Song Yiheng.
"Bro, you got here so early?"
Song Yiheng said with a smile, "I brought Mengmeng over too."
Song Yunchi's gaze fell on Lu Meng's face, glanced over, and nodded faintly, "Sit down."
This meal was exceptionally torturous for Lu Meng.
She wanted to find a gap to repay Song Yunchi.
Finally, when he went to the restroom, Lu Meng put down her knife and fork, "I'm going to the restroom."
Without waiting for Song Yiheng's reaction, she got up from her seat and quickly left.
Song Yunchi had just come out of the restroom when he saw Lu Meng in the corridor.
His eyebrow raised, he hooked his lips into a smile, "Thinking of entering the men's restroom?"
"What nonsense are you spouting!" Lu Meng's cheeks flushed red, she glared at him irritably.
Indeed, a jerk is always a jerk.
One can't deny his nature as a jerk just because he did one or two good deeds.
