"What would you like to drink?" Gu Jincheng asked.
"Two cappuccinos," Zhao Mengmeng said without hesitation.
The two of them took seats opposite Gu Jincheng in succession.
Song Weiyi always felt somewhat embarrassed in front of Gu Jincheng, considering how disheveled she had been that night.
Soon, the waitress brought their drinks. During this time, it was Zhao Mengmeng and Gu Jincheng who did the talking, while, contrarily, Song Weiyi, who was supposed to be the protagonist, was rather silent.
It wasn't until Zhao Mengmeng prodded her on the wrist twice that she finally came to her senses, suddenly meeting Zhao Mengmeng's exasperated gaze.
Song Weiyi gave an awkward smile and turned her attention to Gu Jincheng. "Um, about that night, thank you. I haven't formally thanked you, and I even said I'd treat you to a meal—I hope you don't mind."