At Your Own Convenience

Outside the restaurant, Xu Mey was trying to hail a taxi when she saw a familiar face. "Oi! Mr. neighbor, what are you doing here?" Xu Mey called out to Xin Xiamu with a pleasantly surprised look on her face.

Xin Xiamu also looked at her with a surprised gaze and came close to her. "I'm here for dinner. What about you?"

"Obviously, I also came for dinner." Xu Mey answered matter-of-factly.

"All alone?" Xin Xiamu raised his brow in question.

"Why would I come all alone for dinner? Wouldn't that make me look like a miserable person?" Xu Mey retorted cleverly. After a second, she mumbled, "Also, I haven't been dumped like a certain someone."

Xin Xiamu gave her an appalling look before saying, "That was really mean of you."