Even if you are sending away a beggar, you can't be so perfunctory, right?
If it were usual, she would have walked away long ago.
But if I leave now, I'm afraid I'll really starve.
Just as she was struggling, Qiu Mengyun smiled and called out, "Qingqing, come over and have dinner. Why are you standing there like an idiot?"
Chen Qingqing said awkwardly, "Uh! Nothing, I was just thinking about something, and I didn't expect to be so lost in thought all of a sudden."
He Yunting asked teasingly, "Oh? What's so important that you can't even take care of your meal?"
"Are you worried about your sweetheart?"
Xia Tian smiled and continued, "That Fang Wenxuan is so unreliable, she definitely isn't thinking about Fang Wenxuan."
"In my opinion, Qingqing must have been so touched by us inviting her to dinner that she was stunned, right?"
After saying this, Xia Tian looked at Chen Qingqing very sincerely.
When Chen Qingqing heard Xia Tian's words, she cursed in her heart: "Are you a big-headed ghost? I went through so much trouble to finally get you to agree to let me stay for dinner. But you gave me these leftovers. Why should I be grateful?"
She said perfunctorily with an unnatural expression: "That's not the case. It's mainly because I remembered some work matters."
He Yunting smiled and said, "Since it's time to eat, don't think about work, just eat quickly!"
“Although these are just leftovers, Xia Tian’s cooking skills are still very good, and the taste is quite good.”
Although she felt somewhat humiliated, in order to fill her stomach, Chen Qingqing still sat down obediently and began to eat the leftovers on the plate.
Seeing her pick up her chopsticks, Xia Tian asked with great concern: "How is it? How does this leftover rice taste? Is it delicious?"
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