"President Li, wait a moment."
In the traditional garden courtyard of the restaurant, Wei Jia hurriedly caught up with Li Jing, who had just walked out.
"This matter is indeed my fault. I hope you can give me a chance to apologize."
Li Jing looked back at Wei Jia, who was rushing over in high heels, and calmly said, "President Wei, actually, there's no need for you to be so tense. I just feel that since there's already some unpleasantness because of this issue, continuing the dinner will be awkward. It's better to end it early so everyone can feel better."
Upon hearing this, Wei Jia closely examined Li Jing's gaze, confirming that he wasn't as angry as she imagined, which caused a doubt to arise within her heart, but then she suddenly understood.
"It seems President Li truly views life as a game. These matters don't seem like things worth paying particular attention to in your eyes, do they?"
