In the restaurant, only Ming Lang seemed completely unaware of the unusual atmosphere.
He poured water for his sister with great diligence, mentioning he had ordered her favorite dishes.
Upon hearing this, Qingning gave a slight nod, her expression icy cold.
This made Cheng Zhu feel as though he had been transported back to their first meeting.
Back then, he and Ningning were not familiar at all, and he could sense a definite aura about her, as well as that cold demeanor.
Even now, he remembered their first encounter at Jiuyin, where as soon as she walked in, many men's eyes were drawn to her. They looked towards her as she entered but involuntarily shifted their gaze when she glanced around simply.
Stay away from strangers, utterly aloof, an overwhelming sense of oppressiveness.
At that time, he thought this cool young lady was quite interesting.
But what about her now?
