Jing Yiren, Jing Che, and Yue Feng were in a high-end VIP room.
The room, lit by warm-colored lights, exuded an exceptionally cozy atmosphere.
Yue Feng was surprised to see Jing Che there when he arrived.
He thought he had been invited by Jing Yiren, so he came.
Ever since Jing Che took a bullet for him, Jing Che had been sending him messages and calling him daily.
Although he had neither replied to nor answered any of them.
He always found Jing Che rather odd and had some suspicion about his sexual orientation, so he kept avoiding him.
Yue Feng directly began speaking to Jing Yiren in a detached manner.
"You rarely invite me to dinner, what's up?"
"..." At these words, Jing Yiren felt a sudden pang in her heart, making her feel a little embarrassed.
After all, she never showed a friendly face to Yue Feng, let alone inviting him for dinner.
No wonder Yue Feng assumed she needed something when she invited him.
Jing Yiren responded, feeling a bit embarrassed.