Precisely after Jing Jihan tasted a bit of her shark fin soup, the action of placing the bowl back in front of her was so practiced and natural, as if sharing tableware was a trivial and ordinary matter between them.
Shi Su paused for a moment, initially pulling his hand under the table but then quickly retracting, not daring to look at the several big bosses present.
But with her gaze lowered like this, she couldn't help but notice the bowl in front of her, which now seemed a bit scorching hot in her eyes.
As the saying goes, "A king's favor is unpredictable, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger," Shi Su felt this way now.
Even though what Jing Jihan was doing didn't have any cold or unsettling implications, she couldn't figure out what the purpose of this scene today was.
In her impression, Jing Jihan was not this extroverted; he leaned more towards being reserved and cautious, and had disdain for displaying his affairs under public scrutiny.
