You're Just My Sister

Seeing the elegant private room, the exquisite dishes, and the faint scent of cosmetics and perfume in the air, Min Zhong wrinkled his nose without a trace, but his heroic eyebrows involuntarily knitted together.

As cold as always: "Lingzhi, what happened?"

Chen Lingzhi looked at Min Zhong, who did not have any reaction at all. Disappointment fell from her eyes, but she quickly encouraged herself and continued to smile in a different way, "Mr Min Zhong, sit down first. Don't be so anxious. "

Min Zhong suppressed the slight impatience in his heart. He looked at Chen Lingzhi with some doubt and still sat down opposite of her.

"Mr Min Zhong, you must be busy with work again and did not eat, so I ordered a table of dishes that you like to eat. You can try it first. Actually, I also know that you must have a lot of things to deal with when you come back, but I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm afraid that Mr Min Zhong will forget about me. "