Qiao Yutong felt a bit awkward, unsure of what to do for a moment.
A true expert in flirting should step forward and embrace the girl at such times.
But Song Xiaodong didn't, because his approach was genuine and he despised using manipulative tactics.
"Alright, let's eat. You must be hungry!" Song Xiaodong quickly broke the awkwardness.
Qiao Yutong sniffled, lifted her head, and smiled at Song Xiaodong, her eyes distinctly reddened.
After a satisfying meal, they politely said their goodbyes.
Returning home, everyone else was asleep, except for Song Xiaoru and Li Sijie.
"What's up, why aren't you both asleep?" Song Xiaodong asked.
"You're back. We have something to discuss with you." Song Xiaoru said to Song Xiaodong.
"Oh," Song Xiaodong knew what they wanted to discuss.
Song Xiaodong sat down.
"Xiaodong, when exactly are you planning to deal with Sijie's relatives?" Song Xiaoru asked.
Song Xiaodong looked at Li Sijie, who showed no unusual expression.
