Xie Yunzhen successfully annoyed the other person.
Ji Mingzhu kept her distance from him, sitting in a diagonal corner.
The dishes he served, Ji Mingzhu wouldn't eat, directly asking Gold to give her a new bowl.
She wouldn't touch the dish Xie Yunzhen had interfered with.
A clear divide between them.
Even more distant than her attitude toward strangers.
Xie Yunzhen stretched his long leg, slyly hooking Ji Mingzhu's foot under the table.
Seeing her hand shake, nearly dropping her chopsticks, humor briefly flashed in his eyes.
"We've already kissed, no need to draw such clear lines, right?"
Ji Mingzhu rolled her eyes.
Then kicked him hard under the table.
With only the two of them dining, the table wasn't big enough.
Ji Mingzhu's figure was good, with a slender waist and long legs, she almost hit Xie Yunzhen's vulnerable spot.
The man closed his legs together, not daring to provoke her any further.
