Xing Ling knew that he must have done this especially to thank her for feeding the cat.
"There's no need to make such a fuss, it was a simple gesture."
"To you it's a simple gesture, but not to me. I can't bear the thought of it going hungry for even one day," Meng Jilin said with a smile.
Just as Xing Ling was about to agree to eat together, another deep voice sounded—
"Finished shooting?"
Xing Ling looked past Meng Jilin and saw the tall figure of Ye Sihan, his presence commanding and intimidating, giving off a dangerous air of superiority and unapproachability.
The two assistants nearby relaxed a great deal upon seeing Mr. Ye appear.
Meng Jilin's face changed color when his back was turned, but by the time he faced around, his expression had already returned to calm.
