"How is that possible?"
Ji Ziming unhesitatingly denied it.
Noting his calm demeanor, the suspicion in Pei Ge's heart diminished slightly.
Still, it was only by a bit.
After all, she understood the two women very well. They would not leave with no rhyme or reason, much less not inform her about it.
As she regarded him with suspicion, the man lightly coughed and reached his hands out.
His well-defined hands held onto the soup ladle, and he… very caringly served her a bowl of soup.
"Red grouper fish soup. It's very fresh; try it."
He placed the bowl of soup before her gently.
She was still mulling over the two ladies' sudden disappearance when his series of actions stunned her.
Wha-What is this annoying fellow doing?!
Her eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at the bowl of fish soup in front of her. From her expression, it was as if she had seen a ghost.
