Before Feng Tianleng could finish speaking, Ji Junxue shook her head and discreetly withdrew her hand.
"Yesterday, you shot your most beloved dog to save me. I am very touched and grateful to you, but it's only gratitude, nothing more."
"..." Feng Tianleng's face darkened momentarily, then he gave a nonchalant smile.
"That's because we haven't spent much time together. Give it some time, then make your decision. No need to rush now. Besides, Mr. Jing, do you think you completely understand him?"
"..." Feng Tianleng's insinuation left Ji Junxue a bit puzzled.
Feng Tianleng steadily gazed at Ji Junxue, a smile tugging at his lips, "Alright, let's not talk about this. Let's eat."
Saying this, Feng Tianleng picked up his bowl and continued eating.
The meal was almost finished when there was a commotion at the stairway.
Soon, voices came from the living room.
"Mr. Jing, Minister and Mr. Ji are in the dining room."
