However, it was very strange. Chen Meng'er clearly knew that Yuwen Jing had rushed over because he was worried about her and Chen Ming, but she did not feel disgusted at all. She was not angry at Yuwen Jing's distrust at all, on the contrary, she felt a faint sense of happiness in her heart.
"Oh right, Young Master Wharton, do you mind if I sit down and have a cup of afternoon tea with you guys?" Yuwen Jing asked for Chen Ming's opinion, but he was already very impolite. He sat down on the seat next to Chen Meng'er. "Sweetie, is one cake enough? Why don't you order a new cake from their shop to try?" As Yuwen Jing said this, he picked up the menu, ordered a cup of coffee for himself, and ordered a new cake for Chen Meng'er.
Chen Ming looked at Yuwen Jing's provocative face and felt very unhappy. Especially when he saw Yuwen Jing sitting next to Chen Meng'er as her boyfriend and taking care of her every move.
