"Just be yourself," Lin Zhi didn't find this to be a difficult task at all.
"What we want most is to be ourselves," Ji Feifan glanced at her and said, but didn't continue to explain.
Lin Zhi didn't ask either; everyone has their own inevitable circumstances.
"After I won the first prize yesterday, many people wanted to buy the chance to have a private dinner with Ji Liancheng from me. But I didn't agree. If I had sold it, it wouldn't have been showing him respect," Lin Zhi changed the topic, seemingly casual in her remark.
Ji Feifan replied, "You could have sold it, it wouldn't matter. If it's not you, he wouldn't go to eat."
Lin Zhi suddenly startled, "…Why?"
"If you're the one who won, then it's you, how can you just replace someone that easily? Otherwise, what do they think of him, a host?"
"Pfft—" Lin Zhi really couldn't hold back, she tried to stifle her laughter, but still burst out.