Ji Anning didn't know which box they had reserved. She looked up at Ji Chicheng, "Uncle, which box is ours?"
"I don't know."
Ji Chicheng replied indifferently to Ji Anning, and then turned right, carrying Fenfen.
How could he treat his current partner like this?
Ji Anning frowned and watched the man who walked away without looking back, leaving her awkwardly standing there.
She had already announced she'd treat someone to a meal, and if she walked away now, it would look bad. Others might say she was just pretending to be nice.
After a moment's thought, she said to Korea, "Every time I come here to eat, he's the one who books the box, I really don't know, why don't you join us for now?"
Ah... It was her first time trying to act cool, and even she wanted to despise herself.
Including this time, she had only been here twice, and yet she spoke as if she came often.
