Qiao Jing's footsteps paused, and she turned to glance at Zhan Qipei.
"I'm going to meet Zeng Xiangyang and then have dinner with Lin Yun."
Although she knew Zhan Qipei would be jealous, she still didn't want to hide it from him.
After all, no matter who she went out to eat with, this man would get jealous, so it made no difference whether she told him or not.
Zhan Qipei furrowed his brows, which were dense like mountain mists. The scene of Qiao Jing being followed by another woman yesterday was still vivid in his mind, and today she was going out to eat with another man again.
Couldn't she stay out of trouble for even one day?
With this thought, Zhan Qipei pursed his thin lips, his dark eyes staring straight at Qiao Jing.
"Can you not go?"
Last time, it was because she had dined with Lin Yun that Qiao Jing had been involved in a scandal.
He still clearly remembered the comments attacking Qiao Jing personally.
He didn't want Qiao Jing to go out with Lin Yun again.
