"Junior Sister Zhou, the bigger picture matters." Murong Yumeng's words and Ye Leng'an's imminent departure softened Zhou Cui'an's anger instantly. She remembered precisely why she had come here today.
Ye Leng'an raised an eyebrow, opting not to continue the conversation, and simply found a seat to settle in. As for Zhou Cui'an, under Murong Yumeng's gesture, she also quieted down, refraining from further speech.
Though the atmosphere in the private room grew somewhat silent, it was no longer fraught with tension as before. Soon, a waiter entered to serve the dishes, which were promptly arranged on the table.
Murong Yumeng and Zhou Cui'an exchanged a glance, neither speaking first. Meanwhile, Ye Leng'an, seeing the silence, opted to feign ignorance and focused solely on eating.
A flicker of disdain crossed Murong Yumeng's eyes as she observed Ye Leng'an. Nevertheless, she broke the silence, "Junior Sister Ye, I invited you to dinner tonight to discuss some matters with you."
