With lingering doubts, Lu Ping and his two companions entered the small restaurant.
Inside, there were only six tables in total, four of which were already occupied by two four-seater small tables.
Lu Ping chose a seat on one side, but Ning Youwei lifted her wrist in his direction, "I want to sit inside."
Lu Ping let her in and then pointed to the other side for Qiao Ziyan, "Then you sit on that side."
Qiao Ziyan pursed her lips, and seeing Lu Ping sitting side by side with Ning Youwei, she promptly sat down right beside Lu Ping, squeezing them towards the inside as she said, "I don't want to sit alone, let's sit together, it's more lively!"
The two women sat on either side of Lu Ping. What was supposed to be a two-seater now had three, their bodies pressed tightly together.
The faint fragrance from the two beauties drifted into his nose, and his arms constantly brushed against their softness.
Lu Ping didn't know whether to laugh or cry, women sure were full of surprises.