“I’m going… Is it appropriate?” Qiu Yang looked at Xiang Yiqing with gleaming eyes.
There is no direct refusal, obviously it means wanting to go.
Xiang Yi smiled slightly, “It’s just a meal, it’s irrelevant.”
In his heart, it was really just a meal…
Qiu Yang no longer hesitated, and nodded readily, “That’s good.”
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