Lu Wanqing, who had already taken her steps, turned around upon hearing that, her eyes exuding a trace of cool detachment, "Haven't you figured it out yet?"
"Figured out what?" Ye Chenfeng asked in confusion.
"Sorry, you're a good person, but I don't think we're compatible. Bye!" Lu Wanqing was about to leave.
The legendary "friend zone"?
But then Ye Chenfeng called out to her again, his gaze slightly evasive, "I was in a hurry when I came out, and I didn't bring any money. Could you treat me to a meal?"
Lu Wanqing's forehead wrinkled with black lines as she pressed her head, turned back slowly, and looked at Ye Chenfeng helplessly, "Alright, I'll treat you to this meal!"
He must be a swindler. What kind of man comes on a date without bringing money!
