Ji Jing approached Chen Ziming to fulfill her desire to marry a good husband. Moreover, when Chen Ziming needed her, he was very good at coaxing people. She didn't love Chen Ziming deeply, but she did like him. Emotionally and rationally, she didn't want to give up.
Therefore, even though she knew that Chen Ziming wasn't sincere, Ji Jing wisely chose to forgive him and took the initiative to show weakness, "Aming, I'm sorry... I... I just care about you too much. I didn't mean to lose my temper at you just now."
Chen Ziming also didn't want to have a fallout with her at such a banquet. After all, if things got ugly, it wouldn't look good for him either.
"It's not your fault. My attitude wasn't great just now either." He placed a reassuring hand on Ji Jing's shoulder and patted her back. "Your makeup is smudged; go to the restroom and fix it. Later, I'll introduce you to some friends."
"Okay!" Ji Jing immediately broke into a smile, "I'll be right back!"
"Go!"
