Ji Sang looked up toward the source of the voice, a slightly unfamiliar face entered her view.
"Ms. Ji, it really is you, what a coincidence."
The newcomer was full of surprise, and the smile on her face was impossible to ignore.
Ji Sang's eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"Who are you?"
"Ms. Ji, it's me, Cui Yi. I just called you the day before yesterday."
Cui Yi made a phone-call gesture with her hand and took the opportunity to sit down opposite Ji Sang.
At that moment, Ji Sang's brows instantly wrinkled.
No matter who she was, it was extremely impolite to sit down without being given permission.
Ji Sang was very averse to such behavior, so much so that she couldn't even force a strained smile. She lowered her head and did not look at Cui Yi again, but instead called the waiter over and ordered a set meal.
"Ms. Ji, you see, it's such a coincidence that I ran into you today, let me treat you."
"No need."