Uh, why did Yingluo call them along for a good meal?
But looking at Xu Ying's face full of anticipation, she couldn't refuse. Gu Liang had repeatedly emphasized that she wanted to call little uncle ye Rong. Could it be that the drunkard's intention was not in the bar?
She mustered up the courage to call Leng Yejin. She rarely took the initiative to call him, so when she dialed, she felt a little stressed as she held the phone in her hand.
As expected, Leng Yejin was a little surprised. He thought that something had happened to her. His cold voice sounded tense."Is there something?"
Under Xu Ying's expectant gaze, Tong Lu brushed her stray hair behind her ears. "It's fine. Have you eaten?"
Leng Yejin raised his eyebrows.'Did this woman call me just to ask me to come home earlier and have dinner with them?'
"I didn't eat. Give me half an hour,"