When the four of them arrived at the first-floor restaurant, the servants had already prepared breakfast.
After Qiao Jing sat down at the dining table, Zhan Qipei took the seat next to her and even scooted the chair closer, sticking tightly to her.
Seeing the man getting closer and almost sticking to her, Qiao Jing was speechless for a moment, "Why are you sitting so close? The table is so big, the space is wide, it's not like there aren't any other seats."
Zhan Qipei tilted his head slightly, his deep black eyes meeting hers, "There are many seats, but I just want to sit next to you."
Qiao Jing was momentarily speechless: "..."
Witnessing this, Qiao Hong and Qiao Lin exchanged glances.
The next second, the two sisters couldn't help but cover their mouths and giggle.
If they hadn't seen it firsthand, they could hardly imagine that the cold and aloof President Zhan had such a clingy side!
At this moment, Qiao Jing glanced around.
