Shao Shuyang happily arranged to meet An An at the Shao Family's place tomorrow, and then escorted his grandfather out.
At this moment, the manager came over with Lu Mingfei's card to settle the bill.
"Hello sir, I need you to sign here, please."
An An looked at him having already paid the bill, feeling a bit frustrated, "I told you there's no need for you to treat."
Lu Mingfei quickly signed his name, his handwriting bold and flowing.
After signing his name, he handed the slip to the manager, then used his body to block it.
An An did not know that she was facing Lu Mingfei at this moment, but from Shao Shuyang's earlier demeanor, she thought it might not be long before she found out.
Having walked through a hail of bullets, having returned from the brink of death, Lu Mingfei felt more nervous now than at those times.
If An An knew he was Lu Mingfei, would she still pay attention to him in the future?
He wasn't confident, and the last thing he wanted was to hurt her.
