Mo Nanze shifted to the side, making some space.
Lin Xiyao seized the opportunity to open the door and locked eyes with Lu Yinfeng.
Both were stunned for a few seconds.
Still, Lin Xiyao, more mature and composed, was the first to break the silence.
With her arms folded across her chest, she spoke in a disdainful tone, "Miss Lu, so it's you. I thought some indecent woman was bothering Nanze."
Lu Yinfeng's face showed her displeasure.
She didn't want to waste words with Lin Xiyao and quickly took the chance to leave, "You two go ahead with your business, I'll be leaving now."
As she brushed past Lin Xiyao, Lin Xiyao pressed her hand on her shoulder.
Lu Yinfeng turned her head in surprise to look at Lin Xiyao.
Lin Xiyao smiled slightly, radiantly and naturally, "Miss Lu, you haven't had dinner yet, have you? Why don't you join us? What do you think, Nanze?"
Her grin widened, deliberately addressing Mo Nanze with greater intimacy.