The restaurant was chosen by Chuzheng. Xi Jing was a bit uneasy about the environment; it looked expensive...
But Xi Jing didn't say anything, obediently sitting down with Chuzheng and silently calculating his remaining money.
"What are you looking at?"
As soon as Xi Jing sat down, he stared in one direction, prompting Chuzheng to ask him.
Xi Jing pointed over there: "That person..."
Chuzheng looked over and saw Fan Lan sitting with a man, looking very happy. The man had a doting look on his face as he gazed at her.
Chuzheng pressed Xi Jing's hand down: "Don't point at people, it's rude."
Xi Jing immediately retracted his hand: "She just saw me... but she seems to not recognize me anymore."
Fan Lan's look at him was a bit stunning, but very unfamiliar.
Chuzheng naturally knew the reason.
