Jiang Xi felt that she wasn't close enough with Rong Shu to share a meal at the same table, but she couldn't resist the girl's pitiable, imploring gaze.
Jiang Xi said, "What do you want to eat? I'll treat you."
Rong Shu finally stopped crying and started smiling, warmly grabbing Jiang Xi's arm.
"I'll eat anything, it depends on what you'd like to eat."
Jiang Xi wasn't one to dither back and forth, she remembered a new Japanese restaurant had opened up on Finance Street.
Girls usually like that kind of food, so she suggested, "Shall we go for Japanese food?"
"Sure, I'm not picky," Rong Shu replied with a radiant smile.
Jiang Xi found that she really liked to smile; her eyes curved into crescents, making it difficult for anyone to dislike her.
But being clasped like this made Jiang Xi quite uncomfortable, so she attempted to withdraw her arm, only for Rong Shu to cling on even tighter.