Feng Huaijin placed her on the chair in front of the dining table, as reverently as the most loyal knight of the Middle Ages.
Within half a minute of sitting down, she saw the restaurant's top chef sending freshly prepared gourmet dishes one after another, colorful and aromatic, steaming and enticing Su Li's hunger.
"At this hour, how come everything is freshly made?" Su Li eagerly picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
She originally thought that coming to the restaurant meant at most eating frozen dumplings.
Feng Huaijin replied, "I arranged it in advance."
Su Li, holding chopsticks, was indulging herself while noticing a waiter on the side looking at them with an indescribable expression. Su Li smiled awkwardly and said, "Well... I was discussing project collaboration with Mr. Feng earlier and lost track of time."
The waiter gave a knowing smile, making Su Li even more embarrassed.
