After Bai Zhi got into the car, she took the initiative to fasten her seatbelt.
Duan Xingzhi, seeing her like this, couldn't help but shake his head and smile, then started the car and drove out of the company building.
He didn't take her to some supposedly lavish meal, but instead turned into an alley and stopped at the entrance of a courtyard.
There was a plaque hanging on the door, with a slightly shabby little lamp above it, casting low light, faintly revealing only two words on the plaque.
Restaurant.
"...What is this place?"
"A friend's private restaurant, simply named 'Restaurant'."
Bai Zhi twitched her lips, "This owner is quite unique."
"He's just too lazy, that's why he did it like this. Let's go in."
The two of them entered the courtyard and were led to a room in the west wing. Although the plaque looked a bit shabby, the interior was completely different from the outside, quite luxurious.
