Knowing she’s nosy, but didn’t expect her to imitate his tone right in front of Rong Lan, Qin Miaomiao awkwardly pursed her lips towards her. Lin Xiaoxiao got the ssage and smiled knowingly as she sat down: "Since you’re both eager to treat, I can’t compete with you. Next ti Miao Miao cos, let know in advance and I’ll reserve a table at the restaurant."
"Don’t worry, you’ll definitely have the chance to treat."
Rong Lan’s gaze wandered between Qin Miaomiao and Lin Xiaoxiao, suddenly realizing their relationship was quite extraordinary.
Rong Lan’s heart always revolved around Qin Miaomiao. Even if he doesn’t care about the other things around him, or any rumors, his eyes and the warmth he feels all co from Qin Miaomiao.
The al was warm and delightful, and watching Qin Miaomiao and Lin Xiaoxiao banter made him, as a bystander, feel particularly good. Perhaps because he had been carrying a lot lately, wanting to completely unload was simply impossible.
So he drank a bit, and after confirming so things, he finally had so different thoughts. Only then did he muster up the courage to stare
at Qin Miaomiao, his heart starting to beat intensely with her every smile and frown.
"Didn’t expect Rong Lan’s alcohol tolerance to be so poor."
Lin Xiaoxiao was on the phone with Rong Lan’s assistant while waiting with Qin Miaomiao. Concerned that Rong Lan might catch a cold, she specially turned up the temperature by a few degrees.
"Why does it feel a bit hot?"
Although it was not sumr anymore and had already turned to early autumn with a slight chill, Lin Xiaoxiao still wasn’t used to wearing a coat. She realized the difference only when she saw Qin Miaomiao had raised the temperature by three degrees.
"You’re really nice to Rong Lan, so considerate."
"It’s not about being considerate or not, we’re friends. If he catches a cold, it’ll surely affect Ming’s filming."
Lin Xiaoxiao scrutinized Qin Miaomiao, noticing she spoke without any expression, calmly staring at the already drunken and asleep Rong Lan, unable to resist saying: "Does Lu Qing know about Rong Lan?"
Suddenly ntioning Lu Qing, Qin Miaomiao couldn’t help but look at Lin Xiaoxiao twice, not quite understanding her aning, but she instinctively replied: "You were there when Lu Qing ca last ti."
"I’m not asking about that. I’m asking... does Lu Qing know Rong Lan likes you."
With Lin Xiaoxiao’s question, Qin Miaomiao felt all uncomfortable, not expecting she could sense Rong Lan’s feelings and even questioned her about it.
"I don’t an anything else, I’m just reminding you. Rong Lan is indeed a nice person, but his well-intentioned approach might cause you trouble. I don’t want you to have more worries in your life because of him."
"Xiaoxiao, I understand what you an."
Qin Miaomiao knows well about Rong Lan’s presence. How could she not? If it were just ordinary friends, it’d be different, but Rong Lan once saved her, and he’s a very gentle person. Even if she ignores his kindness, she couldn’t completely refuse.
"I know you don’t want him to feel bad, but I don’t want to see you upset either."
Lin Xiaoxiao spoke while hugging Qin Miaomiao’s shoulder, looking deeply into her eyes.
"Xiaoxiao, thank you for reminding ."
Lin Xiaoxiao comfortingly held her: "As long as you’re clear-minded, I hope my worries are unfounded."
Later, Rong Lan’s assistant ca, looking quite anxious at the sight of him drunkenly asleep. Curiously scrutinizing Qin Miaomiao and Lin Xiaoxiao’s eyes, he sighed helplessly and said, "Can I ask you not to spread the news about Rong Lan getting drunk?"
"What’s the matter? Isn’t drinking too much quite normal?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked in surprise, looking at the assistant.
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