Without a doubt, the man Lu Jingchen was referring to was none other than Ji Sifan.
If she still couldn't detect the sarcasm in his tone, it would truly mean her intelligence was lacking.
Her encounter with Ji Sifan was completely accidental; she hadn't even considered the possibility of this meal before running into him. So how did this man come to know about it?
Clenching her hand that was resting on the windowsill, she looked at the traffic and the crowd outside and said with certainty, "Lu Jingchen, did you have someone follow me?"
"Heh." The man on the other end of the phone let out a cold laugh, his tone becoming more openly mocking as if to scoff, "Mrs. Lu, I don't have the leisure to send someone to follow you."
After speaking, he hung up the phone the very next second, as if he had no desire to talk to her any further.
