Qie Ranzhe watched the two seemingly close people walk away together and felt incredibly upset. How could Feng Zi ditch him just like that? As he sulkingly stared at them he heard Feng Zi calling out to him, "Are you coming or you are planning to grow roots in the middle of the street?"
Those words somehow pacified him so much so that he followed after them and joined them at a corner table. The lady who had just been forced to sit opposite the two men couldn't help but whine. "You see how he treats me. Maybe the General can treat me bet-,"
"Hey, hey," said Wen Qinxi knocking on the table his expression unreadable, "eyes over here. This has nothing to do with him."
