Jin Jumo glanced at the cold tea in front of Rong Zhengfeng, her eyelashes fluttered slightly. She raised her hand to call the waiter and ordered another pot of tea exactly the same as Rong Zhengfeng had ordered earlier.
Jin Jumo's thoughtfulness made Rong Zhengfeng pause slightly, and a complex look flashed in his eyes as he stared at her.
"Have you had lunch?" Jin Jumo asked Rong Zhengfeng.
"What does it matter to you!" Rong Zhengfeng snorted awkwardly.
"...If you haven't had lunch, I'll treat you." Jin Jumo said.
Rong Zhengfeng's eyelids twitched slightly. He stared at Jin Jumo in hesitation for a while before frowning, "What's so good about the food outside? I'm not eating!"
"I know a good Chinese restaurant. Although the taste can't compare with a high-end restaurant's chef, it's decent. If you're willing to try, I'll take you there," Jin Jumo said.
Rong Zhengfeng seemed to think for a moment before saying, "You're treating?"
