The three of them sat down at the dining table. Lu Jinghan poured Han Xi a cup of hot cow milk before speaking: "I never interfere in my friends’ personal feelings. If you really like Feng Yi, you should talk to him yourself. I don’t think I can help you much."
Li Manman put down her utensils and spoke earnestly: "Then can I at least ask you a few questions about Feng Yi?"
"What kind of girl does he like?"
Lu Jinghan lowered his head to spread a layer of strawberry jam on the toast for Han Xi, then handed it to him: "Ever since I’ve known Feng Yi, I’ve never seen him in a relationship, so I have no idea what kind of girl he would like."
Hearing Lu Jinghan’s words, Li Manman felt secretly pleased; Feng Yi had never been in a relationship.
If she managed to win that guy over, wouldn’t she become his first love, perhaps even have his first kiss...
"Can you give me his phone number, WeChat ID, and Weibo account?" Li Manman’s hopeful eyes were fixed on Lu Jinghan.
"If Feng Yi wouldn’t give them to you himself, even if I told you these, he would probably just block you."
Han Xi also agreed with Lu Jinghan: "Manman, if you really like Feng Yi and want to date him, you should let Feng Yi get to know you first. Matters of the heart can’t be rushed or forced."
"How about this, you guys invite Feng Yi out for lunch today, and we can all have a meal together. To get him to know me, there needs to be a chance for us to sit face to face."
Han Xi fiddled with the utensils in his hand and then looked up at Lu Jinghan.
To avoid putting Han Xi in a difficult position, Lu Jinghan had no choice but to agree: "I’ll send you the address on your phone later."
Li Manman nodded at Lu Jinghan with a smile, her heart starting to feel a bit of vague anticipation.
After the meal, Li Manman and Han Xi went together to the hospital, while Lu Jinghan drove straight to the company.
In the CEO’s office, Lu Jinghan gazed at Feng Yi who was smoking on the sofa, his lips slightly parted: "Do you really not like Li Manman?"
Feng Yi exhaled a cloud of smoke, the corner of his mouth curled in an inscrutable smile: "This woman is truly persistent."
Lu Jinghan also picked up a cigarette from the desk, tilted his head to light it, speaking in a cool voice tinged with a bit of helplessness: "She called Han Xi at six in the morning, insisting on getting your phone, WeChat, and Weibo accounts. Judging by her demeanor, she’s serious about you."
Feng Yi merely smiled without speaking; while he didn’t claim to like Li Manman, he didn’t dislike her either.
Feng Yi leaned forward to stub out his cigarette in the ashtray and stood up from the sofa with one hand in his pocket: "I’ll be there on time at noon."
Lu Jinghan watched Feng Yi’s departing silhouette, a faint curve on his lips. He felt like there was potential with these two...
This morning, Han Xi didn’t have any surgeries, so after visiting Li Chenghao in the ward, he was pulled into the office by Li Manman for questioning. Those questions were nothing more than about Feng Yi.
But Han Xi had only met Feng Yi a couple more times than Li Manman had, and Lu Jinghan rarely talked to Han Xi about his friends, so Han Xi could only helplessly provide little assistance.
Finally, lunchtime arrived, and Han Xi clocked off work and drove to the restaurant with Li Manman.
The two followed the lobby manager into the booth; Lu Jinghan, Feng Yi, and Fu Bin were already there. Naturally, Han Xi sat beside Lu Jinghan, while Li Manman originally intended to bypass Fu Bin to sit next to Feng Yi but was pulled and seated by Fu Bin next to him.