Ah Chuan was stared at with such a gaze, he didn't feel honored, but somewhat flustered instead.
"Ah Chuan, you seem pretty sharp, why is it that there are some things you still can't see?"
Ye Ranran's abrupt statement left Ah Chuan unsure of her intentions, and naturally he didn't know how to respond, so he just sat there in silence.
Luckily, Ye Ranran didn't make things difficult for him, and walked out of the room shortly after.
Only after he was alone, did Ah Chuan find his forehead covered in sweat.
When did the lady become so intimidating?
Qingli arrived exactly on time, and as she sat down, her eyes subtly scanned her surroundings.
This was a very typical Chinese restaurant, adorned with an antiquated decor. The door was made of wood, with lattice windows carved into it, covered by a layer of paper.
Even the servers passing back and forth were dressed in attire from the Republic of China era.
Stepping into this place felt like having travelled back in time.