Alcohol often reveals one's true feelings.
Those inadvertently revealed feelings are indeed the true ones.
Shi Jingzhou pulled out a chair for Qiao Zhiyi and let her sit down, "She's afraid of heights."
"Ah? She has a fear of heights." Qin Mengsha said with embarrassment, "I honestly didn't know. If I had known, I wouldn't have chosen to dine here. It's also Jingzhou's fault, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
She glared at Shi Jingzhou with a bit of reproach.
Shi Jingzhou said, "There's nothing to say. Aren't we sitting here now?"
"Just now you were talking about how considerate you are." Qin Mengsha frowned, "It seems I spoke too soon."
"The chefs at Yaochi Pavilion are the top in Jiang City, and only here can your desired dishes be satisfied." Shi Jingzhou's tone lacked warmth but was gentle, and his words carried a pleasing nuance.
Qin Mengsha smiled, "But I can't disregard Xiao Yi's fear of heights just because I want to eat."
"It's okay, she has me."