Even though she was angry, she couldn't vent her anger on her boss, so she had to suppress it.
Duan Xingzhi didn't speak again, but he kept observing her expression. When he saw her cheeks puff up, he knew she must be angry. For some reason, seeing her like this made him feel much more relieved.
The car stopped in front of a Japanese restaurant, and Bai Zhi opened her mouth, only speaking after a while, "Japanese food?"
"Mm, you don't like it?"
"No." Bai Zhi said somewhat bashfully, "I've never tried it before."
"Then let's go in and try it."
This was a purely Japanese-styled restaurant. The decor was entirely Japanese, creating quite an atmosphere. Even the welcoming staff spoke fluent Japanese.
Bai Zhi was good at English, but she knew nothing about Japanese. In a place like this, she didn't need to speak anyway; she just needed to follow Duan Xingzhi.
The two of them entered a small private room, left their shoes outside, and sat cross-legged on the tatami.
