Cao Xiaomin slapped the chair making a "da-da" sound and urged sweetly: "Quick, quick, sit here with me!"
Jiang Ning: "Not a good idea."
"Oh, come on, what's not to like!" She urged harder, thinking if she could sit with the handsome guy, she'd brag about it for half her life!
Seeing the handsome waiter nearly unable to withstand Cao Xiaomin's advances, Wang Xue and Li Jing exchanged a glance, years of tacit understanding allowing them to instantly grasp each other's thoughts.
Wang Xue and Li Jing rose simultaneously, hips swaying like blooming flowers, leaving the chairs empty.
Then, the two executed a Combination Skill, merging the two chairs into one.
Wang Xue: "Come sit here, it's very spacious."
The introverted Li Jing, meanwhile, showed a shy expression, as if silently inviting him.
Jiang Ning turned his attention back to the two.
Now Cao Xiaomin was getting anxious; why weren't they speaking of martial virtue?
