The King’s Enchanting
Chapter 89 - 89 90 Secret of Birth 2

89: Chapter 90 Secret of Birth (2) 89: Chapter 90 Secret of Birth (2) Why should she have the nerve to show disdain in front of me?

Yet outside, she maintained the image of a gentle and pure woman, while Zhao Ziyin was someone who couldn’t control her mouth, swearing profusely, and…

in front of Yu Zexiao, she didn’t dare to provoke her.

No, she couldn’t ruin the image she had in Zexiao’s mind!

Jiang Xuanqi, pressing on her chest tightened by anger, still upheld her pose akin to Xishi clutching her heart.

However, the sound of Zhao Ziyin’s laughter and the lively chatter with other people from the crew kept wafting over from the next table.

Because of her concern for her own image, she couldn’t go over to stop it, and her teeth were clenched tightly together in hatred!

At first, she took on the “Xishi clutching her heart” pose to feign frailty, but later, it was out of genuine frustration, holding her chest in, unable to vent her anger!

What he didn’t know was that Yu Zexiao actually didn’t care where he sat, because no matter where it was, he wouldn’t be pleased—he hated such dinner gatherings most.

Just think about it, a table full of people eating together, and in our Huaxia Country’s customs, sharing chopsticks isn’t done.

This person dips their chopsticks in, then another one reaches in; isn’t that like saying, the food is all mixed with everyone’s saliva…

Just the thought of it disgusted him!

Even before the meal started, he had already slightly furrowed his handsome brows.

Unexpectedly, Jian Anning, sitting beside him, seemed to have noticed Yu Zexiao’s displeasure long ago, and had already called for the private room service while waiting for the meal.

“Waiter.”

“Hello, miss, what can I do for you?” High-end restaurants generally provided private room service.

Yu Zexiao also looked at her with a puzzled glance, but then heard her speak up with a clear voice, “This round table is too big, it’s inconvenient to reach for dishes.

Could you please divide each dish evenly when serving?”

Yu Zexiao was taken aback.

The round table was indeed big, but usually, there were lazy susans.

As long as the dishes weren’t placed too centrally, practically everyone could reach them.

The waiter was somewhat surprised; customers generally did not make such requests—eating was all about the bustle, the coming and going of people is what made the atmosphere.

Having a waiter standing by would make many people uncomfortable eating.

Nevertheless, she was quite professional and nodded in response, “Alright.”

Zhao Ziyin, of course, knew that Jian Anning did this to accommodate Yu Zexiao.

She pretended to be clueless, suddenly reached out to hook Anning’s arm, and threw her a coquettish glance, “Hey, I never noticed before, do you need to be waited on while eating?

Since when did you learn to act so ladylike?”

After speaking, she blinked her delicately made-up eyes vigorously at Yu Zexiao.

Jian Anning certainly understood the “irony” in her tone, and purposefully laughed, “We’ve been classmates for four years.

How would you know if I haven’t adopted such a ladylike manner afterward?”

On the side, Xiaozhang from the interview team interjected with a smile, “Classmates?

Assistant Jian and Ziyin were classmates?”

Zhao Ziyin laughed heartily, “Of course, genuine and guaranteed!

Anning was a belle of the Management College during our university days!

She was my roommate, we slept together for four years, really thick as thieves!”

With that said, the others at the table seemed to understand why Zhao Ziyin had just faced the pressure from Yu Zexiao and Jiang Xuanqi head-on, determined to stand out for Anning…