Bai Xiaoruo thought about it for a long time, but still decided to accept the invitation to dinner.
However, she also had her own purpose.
She realized that she and Ji Ziqian were really not a good match.
The former Ziqian was gentle and kind, and treated her very well. But now that they are together, his possessiveness is so strong that she can hardly breathe.
Yes, Ji Ziqian understands her very well because they have known each other for many years. However, the two of them gradually lost their resonance and no longer shared common views and ideas. He also always forced her to do things she didn't like and only put himself at the center. This made Bai Xiaoru feel really tired. How could they stay together for a long time if they kept compromising like this?
What Bai Xiaoruo disliked most was that he always suspected her of having an affair with Xian Mingyu. No matter how many times she explained, he would only say more and more hurtful things. Bai Xiaoruo had a strong sense of self-respect, so how could she stand being labeled as promiscuous and unable to stand loneliness for no reason?
In addition, his parents didn't approve of her being with him anyway, so it was better to just talk things out and part ways amicably, while still remaining friends.
Before Bai Xiaoruo arrived, Ji Ziqian took out the small bottle of medicine that Lu Xinyao had given him, unscrewed the cap, and dripped two drops.
"Brother Ziqian." Upon hearing Bai Xiaoruo's voice, Ji Ziqian's hand trembled with nervousness, and almost half of the medicine in the small bottle dripped into it.
Ji Ziqian didn't care about anything else, so he simply poured the whole thing into the drink, quickly put the bottle back in his pocket, and then used his hand to hold the straw and stir it quickly until it was well mixed.
Bai Xiaoruo was a little surprised when she walked over. Before she even arrived, Brother Ziqian had already ordered all the dishes.
"Brother Ziqian, what are you doing?" She thought she had just seen him stirring the straw in the passion fruit juice.
Is there something wrong with this juice?
"Oh, it's nothing. You like it a little sweeter, right? I just asked the waiter to add some more sugar. I was worried that the sugar wouldn't be evenly distributed when you drink it, so I stirred it for you."
"Oh, thank you." Bai Xiaoruo didn't think much of it and naturally sat down in the seat opposite Ji Ziqian.
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