"Oh."
Rong Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, the smile at the corner of his lips deepening.
Su Xiaomeng didn't look at Rong Jing again, she went straight back to the sofa. But as soon as she sat down, she felt the seat to her right sink.
"You still haven't told me yet!"
Rong Jing had already followed over, and Su Xiaomeng just felt her entire right side go stiff from his tone.
"Ah Jing, she's just Meng Meng's classmate."
"Haha! Brother Shixiu, are you treating me like a kid?"
Rong Jing leaned against the sofa, lifted a finger and poked Su Xiaomeng's cheek, chuckling, "You skipped your dad's birthday banquet because of this girl? So many people there, you actually pulled it off!"
Su Xiaomeng was infuriated by Rong Jing's poke, but his next words left her stunned.
She woodenly cast her gaze towards Yin Shixiu...
That was... for Uncle Dad's birthday banquet?! He skipped his dad's birthday... to take care of her?
But... wasn't that Yin Meng's grandpa?
