An Yiqing, under the guidance of the waiter, arrived at the private room Zhao Zhenxing had booked. She gently knocked on the door, and after receiving permission from inside, pushed the door open and entered.
"Miss An, please come in!"
Seeing that it was An Yiqing, Zhao Zhenxing hurriedly stood up from his chair to greet her. Today, he was dressed in a tidy dark gray suit, looking full of energy, a stark contrast to the defeated and low-spirited look he had a few days ago when An Yiqing saw him.
"Chief Zhao, sorry to keep you waiting."
"Not at all, not at all, I just arrived a little early. Miss An is my savior, waiting for you is only natural." Zhao Zhenxing replied gratefully.
An Yiqing smiled lightly and sat on the chair that Zhao Zhenxing had pulled out for her.
Moments later, the waiter from Yun Tower, trained and orderly, served a variety of delicious dishes.
"Miss An, please try the dishes from Yun Tower. In Jinyin City, they're considered quite exceptional."
