Lu Jingchen did not continue speaking. Song Qiao wanted to leave, but due to this man's threat, she eventually sat back down across from him, her displeasure clearly written on her face.
The waiter quickly brought over the dishes they had ordered. The service was fast, possibly influenced by Lu Jingchen's presence.
Midway through the meal, Song Qiao couldn't hold back anymore and looked up at Lu Jingchen across her, asking subconsciously, "You and Zuo Yuqing..."
Lu Jingchen was lifting his cup to drink water when he heard her words. He paused, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "What?"
Song Qiao pushed her hair behind her ears, her gaze becoming a bit indifferent. However, her lips parted gently, her voice as soft as ever, "What did Zuo Yuqing mean earlier? Doesn't she… like you?"
