She dropped her gaze as if she hadn't noticed anything and suddenly heard Zhou Jingwei whisper in her ear, "Want something to eat?"
"Anything is fine," Cheng Weiyue said.
The two shared an intimate posture, utterly disregarding the gazes of so many people present. Zhou Jingwei looked at Cheng Weiyue with an expression that was forthright yet tender.
If this didn't make things clear, then one must indeed be blind.
As expected, everyone's attitude toward Cheng Weiyue became a few degrees more courteous.
Under Zhou Jingwei's guidance, Cheng Weiyue sat down beside him. He felt the cool breeze in the room, took off his jacket, placed it over Cheng Weiyue, and pulled it tight.
Zhao Ximo watched this and smiled, "Jingwei, aren't you going to introduce her to everyone?"
Zhou Jingwei also smiled, his voice gentle, "My girlfriend, Cheng Weiyue."