Gao Jing sighed and glanced at the composed Shen Jinling beside her. 'A lamb has walked right into the tiger's den, and of its own free will at that,' she thought. 'What can I do?'
"Alright then," she said, suddenly breaking into a wide smile. "Ahzhe, you follow us in your car. Let's get in."
She took the initiative, pulling open the back door and sliding in. Shen Jintang immediately zipped in right beside her. Even someone as socially adept as Gao Jing found herself at a loss for words.
Shen Jinling let out a low chuckle. He pulled open the passenger-side door. "Momo, get in."
Chi Mo was used to being called that name, so it didn't feel particularly strange. 'But isn't it a little too familiar for a first meeting?' she wondered. She wanted to say something but held her tongue, looking a bit pitiful for a moment.
After settling into the passenger seat and fastening her seatbelt, Chi Mo turned to look at the back. "Tangtang, what do you like to eat?"
