We can't even enjoy a meal together anymore.
"All tables have been reserved."
Although this restaurant is located in the bustling square, because of its high prices, the occupancy rate isn't that high. The business wasn't quiet, but it definitely wasn't booming—there were clearly three empty tables.
"All tables have been reserved." Gu Xiaowu said with a sincere face, sat next to Meng Qian, and Mu Liang, expressionless, sat next to Qiao Xia. Qiao Xia, who had just been smiling, now had a frosty demeanor, looking straight ahead without a sideways glance.
Gu Xiaowu, "Miss Qiao, long time no see, how have you been lately?"
"Pretty good," Qiao Xia said with a smile, indifferently, "Qianqian just shared with me your news. It's really... earth-shattering and awe-inspiring."
Gu Xiaowu, "..."
He glared fiercely at Meng Qian. Could this kind of thing be carelessly talked about anywhere? Could you just blab about it everywhere?
Don't you have a filter?
