Ning Yang, sitting nearby, curved his lips into a smile, "Since we're all friends and know each other, let's sit together."
"I'm not friends with them." Jian Yanyan suddenly spoke up, unable to hold back any longer. How could she just sit down like this?
Following her ex-boyfriend, who brought his current girlfriend, to accompany her for a blind date?
This is just too bizarre.
"Come on, Miss Jiang, even if, even if Mingfeng broke up with you, you don't have to treat it as if you're enemies, right? I don't mind, so why should you?"
Jiang Meilin said, batting her eyelids.
"Sit down." Ning Yang suddenly reached out and held Jian Yanyan's hand, his smile gentle and charming.
As if by magic, Jian Yanyan immediately felt at ease.
"What's your name, sir?" Jiang Meilin asked.
"Ning Yang." Ning Yang extended his hand.
Jiang Meilin also gently extended her hand, shook hands with Ning Yang, then withdrew.
