Following Zhuang Shuqing's gaze, Leng Yixing saw a woman who looked innocent but was dressed seductively. He squinted his eyes, scanned her from head to toe, and asked Zhuang Shuqing, "Is she the woman who got drunk at No.9 Mansion last time?"
"Yeah, you still remember?"
"Heh, occupational hazard. Let's go."
Qin Huaixin was fretting over the menu when a large face suddenly appeared in front of her. She jumped in fright, but once she recognized it was Zhuang Shuqing, she exhaled in relief, "Zhuang Shuqing, are you trying to murder your bestie here?"
Zhuang Shuqing did not expect to startle Qin Huaixin and gave an awkward smile. She sat next to her and then motioned for Leng Yixing to sit across from them.
"Why are you eating alone today?"
"Don't remind me, my dad wants me to learn cooking, so whenever he's not home, he gives the household staff and nanny time off. You know, with my cooking skills..."
"Pfft~"
