5:30 in the afternoon, inside a booth of an elegantly decorated restaurant.
Having not seen her for a while, Qin Mengyao had visibly changed—she was honestly dressed in her neat school uniform, her hair was no longer a buzz cut, nor was she wearing a wig, instead sporting a tomboyish hairstyle.
The tomboyish hairstyle, complemented by her exquisite and pretty face, along with the innocent student outfit, was quite eye-catching.
Anyone unaware would think she was a diligent student dedicated to her studies.
Sitting face to face and after ordering food, Qin Mengyao looked at Ye Fan with a giggle, "Brother Fan, how long has it been since you've treated me to a meal?"
"I have no reason to treat you to a meal when there's nothing going on," Ye Fan replied irritably.
Qin Mengyao snorted coquettishly, "You don't understand people's thoughts!"
"You're just a greenhorn," Ye Fan glared and said.
