Knowing she's nosy, but didn't expect her to imitate his tone right in front of Rong Lan, Qin Miaomiao awkwardly pursed her lips towards her. Lin Xiaoxiao got the message and smiled knowingly as she sat down: "Since you're both eager to treat, I can't compete with you. Next time Miao Miao comes, let me know in advance and I'll reserve a table at the restaurant."
"Don't worry, you'll definitely have the chance to treat."
Rong Lan's gaze wandered between Qin Miaomiao and Lin Xiaoxiao, suddenly realizing their relationship was quite extraordinary.
Rong Lan's heart always revolved around Qin Miaomiao. Even if he doesn't care about the other things around him, or any rumors, his eyes and the warmth he feels all come from Qin Miaomiao.
The meal was warm and delightful, and watching Qin Miaomiao and Lin Xiaoxiao banter made him, as a bystander, feel particularly good. Perhaps because he had been carrying a lot lately, wanting to completely unload was simply impossible.
