Then, Zhao Jing introduced both sides to each other.
The woman's name is Zhou Xuejiao, a classmate of Zhao Jing and also the owner of this hot pot restaurant.
Coming here today for a meal is also showing support for her.
"Who would believe you two are colleagues? I've never seen you out for a meal alone with a guy." Zhou Xuejiao teased with a smile:
"Come on, I've already reserved the spot for you."
When women start gossiping, it can be endless. Zhao Jing didn't bother to explain anymore; to her, it was all insignificant.
Zhou Xuejiao then led the two to their designated seats.
"So Director Zhao invited me for dinner to give flowers to Buddha."
"Don't say it like that, eating is the same everywhere, and coming together saves a bit."
Then, the two began ordering food, and Zhao Jing didn't hold back, ordering a portion of the special items.
"Come, come, come, order anything today, no matter how much you eat, it's all on me."
