"Boyfriend?"
Zhang Lingying was stunned for quite a while before she realized whom the waiter was talking about.
She immediately stood up from her chair.
Pointing at Lu Jing's nose, "He is my boyfriend?"
Because she was so emotional, her volume spiked, drawing curious glances from many of the restaurant's patrons.
The waiter was also bewildered, "It was this gentleman who said..."
"It's okay, I've found them; you can go back to your work," Lu Jing interrupted the waiter timely, his lips lightly parting.
Seeing that they knew each other, the waiter, fearing he had caused trouble, quickly turned and left.
At the dining table, only the three of them remained now.
Zhang Lingying was still somewhat agitated because others had misunderstood her relationship with Lu Jing.
Leng Jian looked at her worriedly and poured her a glass of water.
Among the three, Lu Jing was the calmest.
