It's over...
Wen Meimei realized a very serious problem. Sitting at the same table with Qiao Chengxun wasn't an issue; she could endure it.
The key problem was Tangguo...
An Ling was also assigned to this table, and if Ruochu also followed along...
It's over, it's over; she's going to cause a disaster.
Should she... ask the staff to rearrange the seating?
She looked around; several tables nearby had people already seated, only their table was still empty, probably because each individual had an extraordinary status, so they all insisted on making a late entrance.
It seemed that wanting to change seats now was too late, so Wen Meimei found her place and sat down.
As soon as Tang Yuxin sat down, she immediately said, "Tangguo, if Ruochu comes later, you must not act impulsively."
"Don't worry, I know my limits," Tang Yuxin declared confidently.
Wen Meimei let out a soft sigh of relief, let bygones be bygones, let's stick with this plan for now.
