After taking a look around, Luo Ziling discovered that there weren't many people here. Even sitting in this semi-enclosed booth, he wouldn't be easily seen by others, and people nearby couldn't really hear their conversation. With no one in the adjacent booths, he felt slightly relieved.
After sitting down, Luo Ziling asked Wang Feiyang, "You sounded so urgent when you called me, what's the important matter?"
"It's not really that urgent," Wang Feiyang said with a smile, stirring the coffee in front of her, "I mentioned that I had nothing to do tonight, so I thought of inviting you for a late-night snack and discussing some things. The matter is indeed quite important, but it doesn't necessarily have to be discussed tonight."
"Liar!" Luo Ziling gritted his teeth and snorted.
Wang Feiyang chuckled, "Don't be mad. I'm treating you to a late-night snack; you have to give me some face. Many guys want to invite me, but I don't give them any face."
