Fu Yanye looked at her little movements and asked her: "Are you sure you don't want to take off the scarf?"

"No need! My cervical spine has been very uncomfortable recently."

She explained calmly.

Then the staff started serving food.

The last time Zhuo Jian enjoyed such treatment was when her father was here.

Fu Yanye no longer made things difficult for her, but seeing her face flush with heat made him a little distracted.

When the meal was almost done, Zhuo Jian finally couldn't help but ask him: "When did you book the restaurant?"

Because this floor was taken down by him, it was definitely not tonight.

"Before coming."

"How did you do that?"

Zhuo Jian was even more curious. Before coming, it was more than ten hours ago, right?

It stands to reason that on such an important day, all the tables on this floor must have been booked.


Chapter completed!