Qin Jiaran didn't expect Xiaoqiao to see right through her thoughts. Finding herself at a loss for words, she merely nodded slightly before leaving the restaurant.
As soon as she left, Gu Nanqiao immediately turned to look at Huo Jingting, her eyes seemingly filled with indifference.
No one had any appetite left with the way things had escalated. Huo Jingting raised his hand to encircle her shoulder, "Let's go, I'll take you out to clear your mind."
Gu Nanqiao slapped his hand away and huffed coldly, questioning, "How did Fu Lingfeng and Qin Jiaran end up in this place?"
"How would I know," Huo Jingting replied with a tone that seemed evasive, "It's probably just a coincidence."
"Is that so?" Gu Nanqiao scoffed coldly, her gaze filled with obvious sarcasm, "What a coincidence indeed. In a city as big as Lancheng, with so many dining places, to think we could encounter each other here."
