"Ziming, you're finally here!"
As she spoke, Qiao Jingyun tried to wrap herself around his arm.
However, before she could touch him, he moved away seamlessly.
A dark light flashed across her eyes when she saw his actions, but she quickly put on her sweet demeanor from before.
"I'm starving; you took so long."
She followed him and started whining.
"You could've eaten first." He glanced at her plainly. His eyes showed no trace of joy or excitement upon seeing her.
As if dealing with another stranger, he was calm and collected.
Those slightly familiar with him knew that the way he behaved toward this woman was proof that he still cared about her.
This was as long as no one made comparisons.
When he was facing Pei Ge, his gaze was always gentle and tender, but when he looked at this woman, there was only coldness.
"I waited because I want to eat with you." Qiao Jingyun pouted at him the way a young girl would.
