Although full of doubts, Song Ge was sensible enough not to ask directly. Instead, she invited the two of them to take their seats.
The moment Ji Qingyun entered the room, he felt the powerful aura of the other man. He frowned imperceptibly.
When did Song Ge get so close to such a person?
After all four of them were seated, the dishes they had ordered earlier were all served.
Taking advantage of the time when the waiter was serving the dishes, Song Ge winked at Zhai Cheng from an angle where the other two couldn't see. What's going on? Why is even Leng Jing here?
Zhai Cheng's cold gaze swept over her and then landed on the food on the table.
Song Ge gritted her teeth in anger and gave him an unfriendly look. If you want to play dumb, then keep playing for the rest of your life.
The waiter finished arranging the food on the table and left as quietly as he had come.
Song Ge resumed her serious demeanor and stopped making small gestures with Zhai Cheng.
She was soon attracted by the food on the table and thus coincidentally missed the good - looking arc that inadvertently curled up on his lips.
Here, the moment Leng Jing entered the room, her eyes were glued to Ji Qingyun. She had never seen such a good - looking boy before.
Actually, it wasn't just about good looks. This man just really suited her taste; he was exactly the type she liked.
Thinking that she could have dinner with him tonight, Leng Jing blushed embarrassedly.
This must be love at first sight, Leng Jing guessed secretly in her heart.
Song Ge was leisurely enjoying her favorite food when suddenly she felt a pair of eyes on her. Following the source of the gaze, she saw Leng Jing looking at her coyly.
She felt a little disgusted, and the food in her mouth seemed to lose its flavor all of a sudden.
"Sister Song Ge, we've been here for so long, and you haven't introduced us yet." Leng Jing said with a beaming smile, looking at Song Ge's face while her eyes inadvertently glanced at Ji Qingyun beside her.
She had been at odds with her before, but now she suddenly called her sister? Song Ge was extremely surprised.
But soon she realized the reason and also noticed her constant glances at Ji Qingyun.
Thinking of something, Song Ge deliberately smiled but didn't introduce them.
"Can't even eating shut your mouth?"
Zhai Cheng's somewhat gloomy voice suddenly rang out, scaring Leng Jing into shutting her mouth reflexively. She sat back down in her seat awkwardly.
The other three people all looked at him in unison.
After blurting out this sentence, Zhai Cheng also realized that his reaction might have been a bit over - the - top. But just thinking of the way Leng Jing addressed Song Ge earlier, an inexplicable anger burned in his chest.
Ji Qingyun looked at him with a more thoughtful look.
Clearing her throat a few times, Song Ge introduced Ji Qingyun to the other two. "This is my senior. He took good care of me before. We just happened to meet today, so we came to have dinner together."
After introducing Ji Qingyun to Zhai Cheng and the others, Song Ge pointed at Zhai Cheng and said, "This is my current boss, Zhai Cheng. The girl next to him is his niece. Her name is..."
"My name is Leng Jing. Nice to meet you." Leng Jing interrupted eagerly. After that, she took the initiative to reach out her hand to shake his.
Ji Qingyun politely reached out his hand and shook hers. "It's an honor to have dinner with you all."
He had always been like this, gentle to everyone, giving people the feeling of an older brother next door. It seemed that as long as he was around, there was no need to worry about anything.
It was just Ji Qingyun's normal reaction, but it made Leng Jing's restless heart flutter instantly.
This person is so gentle to me. Could it be that he's also interested in me? Just thinking about it made Leng Jing's little face turn red involuntarily.
Although each of them had their own thoughts, the atmosphere was quite harmonious during the meal, and everyone was in a good mood.
Seeing that everyone's cups were empty, Song Ge reached out to pick up the teapot to pour water.
"Let me do it, Sister Song Ge. You keep eating." Leng Jing quickly snatched the teapot and said with a smile.
Song Ge gave her a suspicious look. She quickly understood Leng Jing's intention and didn't say much, just let her do as she pleased.
Out of respect, Leng Jing first filled Zhai Cheng's cup, then Song Ge's, and then Ji Qingyun's.
Leng Jing's mind was all on Ji Qingyun. When pouring tea for the other two, she was a bit absent - minded, but when it came to Ji Qingyun, she instantly changed.
While pouring tea for Ji Qingyun, her eyes kept inadvertently glancing at his face.
How could this man be so good - looking? How could his skin be so good? Each of his facial features was good - looking on its own.
Moreover, his temperament was also so great.
Just by pouring tea for him, Leng Jing was already completely smitten by him and had forgotten that she was still pouring tea.
"Miss Leng, be careful of the hot water." Ji Qingyun reminded her, his tone still as gentle and calm as ever.
Leng Jing was pulled back to her senses by his sudden voice. Just as she was about to see what was going on, she suddenly felt a pain in her arm.
She couldn't care about the teapot in her hand anymore. Leng Jing quickly let go, and the teapot rolled onto the floor.
Leng Jing looked at a loss at the water dripping down from the table, her wet arm, and Ji Qingyun's similarly wet clothes. She was a bit dazed.
Actually, she had been so focused on looking at Ji Qingyun that she had forgotten she was pouring tea. When Ji Qingyun kindly reminded her that the tea was full, she panicked and withdrew her hand, accidentally knocking into the soup bowl on the table. A few drops of hot water from the kettle splashed onto her arm.
Then, feeling the pain in her arm, she just let go of the teapot and dropped it on the ground.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Leng Jing panicked and grabbed some tissues to wipe Ji Qingyun's clothes. There was a bit of guilt in her eyes.
Ji Qingyun naturally took the tissues from her hand and gently wiped her sleeve. "Let me wipe it for you first. Then roll up your sleeve, and it won't hurt so much."
It seemed that no one had ever been so considerate to her. Leng Jing's mind went blank, and she said stupidly, "But your clothes..."
There was also some tea splashed on his chest, and it was still wet.
"It's okay. I'm a man. This little pain is nothing. But for you girls, you must take good care of yourselves. It won't be nice if you get a scar." As Ji Qingyun was speaking, he had already rolled up her sleeve and carefully checked if her arm was scalded.
Leng Jing just let him check blankly. Her mind was still in a blank state. All she could hear now was her heart pounding, one beat after another.
Where could she find such a gentle and considerate man? She probably couldn't find one even if she searched the whole street with a lantern. She must not let this chance slip away. She must pursue him.
Coming back to her senses, the only thought in Leng Jing's mind was that she must win him over...