Yang Lin didn't waste words with the waiter and made his way straight to Li Feng's table.
"Sir, you can't just barge in."
The waiter was taken aback and followed Yang Lin, trying to stop him, but was a step too slow. Yang Lin reached Li Feng's table, knocked on it directly, then looked down at Li Feng with a patronizing gaze.
"Little security guard, we meet again."
"What, you again?"
Hu Jing lifted her head to see the uninvited guest Yang Lin, then glanced at Tong Qian, the class belle who had followed, thinking it was truly a small world, full of unpleasant encounters.
Tong Qian caught a glimpse of Li Feng and Hu Jing enjoying their meal, and walked forward to grab Yang Lin's arm. "Yang Lin, I don't want to eat Western food anymore, can we go somewhere else?"
"No, we're eating Western food today."
