Receiving this message, Zhao Si joyfully put away his phone, sneaking glances at Lin Yuhan and Zhao Mengke with even more mischievous eyes.
After a while, Lin Yuhan and Zhao Mengke had mostly finished their breakfast.
Lin Yuhan said, "Should we bring them two a meal?"
Zhao Mengke pouted, "Sister Yu Han, you're too much. They're in the office making love and are already full; who needs breakfast there?"
Lin Yuhan was stunned, then a bit angry, "Seems like that's the case, we won't bring breakfast for that heartbreaker anymore!"
With that, the domineering female CEO paid the bill, took the delicate Zhao Mengke, and the two walked towards the restaurant door.
Zhao Si originally wanted to catch up, but his pocket started to twitch as if something inside was trying to jump out.
He quickly bent down, pressing his hand onto his pocket.
A minute later, the agitation in his pocket subsided. Looking towards the door, he found that Lin Yuhan and Zhao Mengke had already disappeared.
