Chapter 90: Holding Hands

"I'll take you out for a meal,"

"No need, it's too late, and I don't want to go out. Besides, it would be a waste." Qiao Jing had barely finished speaking when Zhan Qipei snatched the noodles from her hands and proceeded to finish the remaining noodles in the bowl right in front of her.

"There, no waste. Let's go," Zhan Qipei said, putting down the bowl and looking at Qiao Jing.

Qiao Jing sat on the couch, stunned. As clever as she was, she couldn't fathom the man's behavior.

"Let's go." Seeing Qiao Jing unmoving, Zhan Qipei reached out, took Qiao Jing by the wrist, pulled her up from the couch, and dragged her out the door.

Qiao Jing kept staring at the man's hand, a strange sensation inexplicably rising in her heart. Unable to describe it… if she had to… it was very subtle…

"Brother Pei!" The elevator doors opened, and there came the sweet call of Lou Xinrou.

The next second, upon seeing Zhan Qipei holding Qiao Jing's hand, Lou Xinrou's whole demeanor changed for the worse.