Was it really her credit? Anning guessed, her gaze inadvertently sweeping over Charles next to Ming Yue, whose handsome, mature face bore a subtly amusing smile.
Anning instantly understood, pursed her lips, and shot Ming Yue a speechless look.
Back at the Ji Family household, it was always they who disdained her for embarrassing the family; now she felt that going out with her was the true disgrace.
No sooner had they entered than a beautiful waitress approached to lead them to a private room.
The dishes had all been ordered by Ming Yue, who had practically gone through the entire menu. Anning chose to ignore her childish behavior and sat to the side, holding Fenfen and playing mobile games.
After a while, the waitress came over to ask if they were ready for the dishes to be served.
"Wait a little longer," Charles replied to the waitress, then looked at Anning and Ming Yue, "Since both of you are here, I took the liberty of inviting the little handsome guy too."
