At the same time, outside the bar entrance.
Ni Yue was holding onto Qiao Jing's arm, pulling her toward the bar. "I haven't officially thanked you for helping me get my bag back last time. Now that we've run into each other, I must thank you properly!"
"You've already thanked me. Previously at the front of Yueji Pavilion, you also helped me once and treated me to coffee. Did you forget?"
Qiao Jing wasn't interested in places like bars, so she used a gentle way to decline Ni Yue's invitation.
But Ni Yue shook her head and said repeatedly, "No no no, these two things can't cancel each other out. The designs in that bag were really important. If you hadn't helped me get it back, I wouldn't have known what to do. So I must properly thank you."
"Come on, stop refusing. I'm treating you to a drink!"
Saying this, Ni Yue continued to pull Qiao Jing toward the bar.
Qiao Jing lightly pressed her lips together, her face showing a bit of helplessness.
