"So she holds a grudge! She's still annoyed with me after all this time!" Jinling thought angrily.
Running into an acquaintance during the darkest of times should have lifted my spirits, but I never imagined I'd misjudged Xiao He.
"Hmph! She's so mean!"
Jia Bo, who was ahead, would occasionally glance back at Jin Ling and see her looking aggrieved. He felt even more smug, thinking that his "scheme" was very effective, so he became even more attentive to Xiao He.
"Come, come, this way please!"
Xiao He finally couldn't help but turn his head to the side: "Young Master Jia, you're going to put the waiters here out of work if you keep doing this."
Upon hearing this, Jia Bo was taken aback for a moment, then looked up and found that both sides of him were filled with waiters.
They were too afraid to step forward because of their own behavior, fearing they might steal his thunder.
A hint of embarrassment crossed his face, but he was a worldly man and wouldn't lose his composure over a trivial matter.
"How could that be? Miss Xiao is of noble status, she deserves it!"
He defused his own embarrassment with a single sentence, and also gave Xiao He a helping hand in the process.
"Young Master Jia, you're too kind," Xiao He said with a smile.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the three entered an elegant private room, where waiters immediately served them exquisite snacks.
"Please sit down." Jia Bo personally pulled out a chair for him.
"Thank you." Xiao He nodded slightly, showing no sign of rejection.
This is a square table, with Jia Bo and Xiao He each occupying one side, leaving two seats for the others.
One position is adjacent to Jia Bo, and the other position is adjacent to Xiao He.
Jinling only realized this when she was about to sit down, and her leg, which she had just lifted, immediately froze.
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