"Sister Jiaojiao, I'm not upset. Did you finish eating? I want to leave now." Yun Shifei tugged at Xu Yuejiao's hand.
"Who's in the private room? So mysterious." After confirming Yun Shifei was really fine, Xu Yuejiao voiced the question she'd been dying to ask.
Could it be Feifei actually has friends in Beijing? But she'd never heard Yun Shifei mention them.
After pulling Xu Yuejiao outside, Yun Shifei still cast a glance at the private room window. From inside, you could see the outside clearly, but from the outside, all you'd see was a layer of dark, reflective glass—nothing was visible.
Was he watching her at this moment?
Recalling the words Cheng Lie had just spoken, Yun Shifei's heart raced again, her cheeks gradually warming.
She leaned closer to Xu Yuejiao's ear and whispered, "It's Cheng Lie."
"Cheng Lie?!" Xu Yuejiao's eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at Yun Shifei. "Why is he here? Didn't you say you might never see him again?"
