It was a veiled way of saying An Ning already had a boyfriend but was here having an ambiguous dinner with Xiao Zimo.
To put it nicely, it was just a meal.
To put it less nicely, it was flirtatiousness.
An Ning's body stiffened slightly.
But she said nothing, just sitting there with her large, clear eyes staring at Shang Wenshu.
Shang Wenshu looked back at An Ning, a snide smile hooking at the corner of his mouth.
Xiao Zimo watched the shimmering tension between the two.
He found it very interesting.
However, the next moment, An Ning's lips curved into a smile.
That bright smile dazzled his eyes.
"I should thank you for getting to know Xiao Mr. Zimo. If it weren't for your friendship with Chen Nei, I wouldn't have met Mr. Zimo by such a strange turn of luck. Shang Wenshu, thank you," she said.
The final words An Ning uttered were with a smile and genuine gratitude.
However, as soon as An Ning spoke, both Xiao Zimo and Shang Wenshu were stunned.
