Xia Liang waved his hand. At the same time, the waiter brought the dry pot chicken to their table.
"Let's eat first." Xia Liang picked up his chopsticks and dug in.
If this had been before, forget not replying—just getting a single response from Zhou Xiangqiao would have made Shi Qiang ecstatic. But now, she was actually asking to meet him.
Upon hearing Xia Liang's advice, however, Shi Qiang naturally obeyed. He clenched his teeth and turned off his phone.
"Okay!"
The two continued eating, and during that time, the phone rang several times, causing Shi Qiang to glance over at it frequently. But each time, he would see Xia Liang's teasing half-smile and force himself to hold back.
An hour passed before Xia Liang finally took pity on his restless state.
"If you want to look, just open it and see."
As if granted a pardon, Shi Qiang snatched up the phone, still trying to make excuses. "She rejected me herself today. I... I'm just checking... in case she's in any danger."
