"Housekeeper, pour a cup of tea for the guest."
Ji Weitian suddenly turned her head and called out, sitting on the sofa with the two children and looking up at Lu Jing, who was still stunned in place.
"President Lu, if you had something you wanted to say to me, you can say it now."
She appeared very composed, trying to bring the situation back to normal, even taking the initiative to speak to Lu Jing.
However, the blush on her cheeks betrayed her.
She should have clarified, she and Qin Nanyu weren't that kind of relationship.
But after careful thought, what Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling said wasn't false—she indeed had spent many nights accidentally... sleeping in Qin Nanyu's room.
She was beyond defense.
If her clarification didn't come out right, and if Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling got agitated, there was no guarantee he wouldn't blurt out even more.
For safety's sake, less said was better.
The housekeeper quickly brought over a cup of tea for Lu Jing.
