"Ah?" Wen Shu looked at Qi Ming with a slow reaction, "What's up?"
Qi Ming said, "What were you just thinking about? I've been calling you for a long time and you didn't respond at all."
"It's nothing, I was just thinking about the next drama," Wen Shu replied calmly, as if nothing had happened, "What did you just say to me?"
"I was asking what you want to eat." Qi Ming handed her his phone, "What about this restaurant? It seems to have good reviews."
Wen Shu glanced at it and nodded, "I'm fine with anything, ask Qiaoqiao and President Fu."
As she spoke, her eyes met Wen Qiao's gaze again.
Wen Qiao's gaze had stayed fixed on Wen Shu and had not moved away. Seeing her so composed, he couldn't help but smile.
