Deng Fan had stopped hesitating. He gave Zeng Feng beside him a hard slap on the shoulder. "Zeng Feng, hurry up and say hello!"
Hadn't he seen them eating with the captain?
Their identities were more or less obvious by now.
Zeng Feng had a square face and little expression. He gave Su Qiao a faint nod, not particularly enthusiastic. "Hello."
Seeing this, Deng Fan secretly pinched him, then smiled at Su Qiao.
"Sorry, that's just how he is. He doesn't talk much, so don't take it personally."
Su Qiao gave them both a faint nod. "Hello."
"Captain, since we're so fated that we even happened to run into each other while eating, how about we sit together?"
After finally running into the captain with such difficulty, Deng Fan had made up his mind to stick close to him.
Who knew whether he would ever have such incredible luck and run into the captain again like he had today?
"Miss Su shouldn't mind, right?"
Qi Jingmo looked at Su Qiao. "If you don't like it, don't force yourself."
"It's fine. Since we all know each other, let's sit down and eat together!"
Su Qiao glanced at Deng Fan and Zeng Feng.
They had both been his former teammates, and they should have had a pretty good relationship with him.
Since Su Qiao was so easygoing, the smile on Deng Fan's face grew even brighter.
He studied Su Qiao carefully, then asked curiously, "Miss Su, have we met somewhere before? Why do I feel like you look familiar?"
It wasn't just her face. Her voice sounded familiar too.
It was cool and distant, as if it held not a trace of earthly warmth, yet it also carried an unmistakable air of dominance.
Qi Jingmo's brows drew together, and he turned to