Lu Xiaomian rubbed her eyes, "Maybe I saw it wrong, let's go."
The two entered the restaurant, personally escorted by the manager to the largest private room. The decor inside was opulent, like stepping into a golden palace, refreshing Lu Xiaomian a bit.
Unfortunately, Su Li couldn't see and couldn't appreciate it.
Feng Huaimu had already brought Xu Haohao to the private room ahead of time. Xu Haohao became nervous the moment she saw Su Li.
"Quick, sit down."
Su Li and Lu Xiaomian sat down, and there was a window open across from them. The wind howled in, making the river breeze feel chilly.
Xu Haohao was about to get up to close the window for Su Li, the pregnant woman, but Feng Huaimu had already gotten up to close half of it, leaving half open to continue letting the wind blow.
Xu Haohao gave Feng Huaimu a harsh glare, wondering what scheme this bastard was up to again.
