Ren Chuqing turned her head to look at the hand Qin Jingzhi was holding, and couldn't help but frown, "Is there anything else?"
"It's almost noon already, let's have lunch together," Qin Jingzhi said.
"Given the relationship between me and Mr. Qin, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for us to have lunch together," Ren Chuqing responded indifferently.
"It's just lunch. What are you afraid of? Besides, I still have something I want to ask you!" he said, and without further ado, shoved her into the car.
Ren Chuqing felt helpless, realizing that if she didn't eat this meal, there would probably be even more trouble to follow!
Without saying anything further, she sat quietly in the passenger seat, letting Qin Jingzhi take her to the restaurant.
"Aren't you going to ask me what I wanted to ask you?" Qin Jingzhi said while driving.
"When you ask, I will naturally know," she replied.