Just as she was about to click down, the door to the private room suddenly swung open.
Her heart skipped a beat.
The first to enter was a waiter, then she saw the waiter step aside.
A young man wearing a duckbill cap and mask walked in.
Shi Jiaojiao almost immediately stood up: "Shen—"
She didn't call out, as Shen Zui raised his head slightly to signal her to be quiet.
Shi Jiaojiao immediately sat down meekly and quietly.
All the previous feelings of loss and sadness vanished altogether.
Because Shen Zui had come, Shen Zui did not break his promise, he had really come.
Shen Zui said to the waiter, "You may serve the meal now, thank you!"
The waiter responded and left, only then did Shen Zui step forward, remove his duckbill cap, and glance around briefly, his brows furrowing.
But he didn't say anything, letting his gaze fall back on Shi Jiaojiao.
