A waiter in elegant clothes stood at the door and welcomed the two with a smile.
"My two guests, have you made a reservation?"
Song Shijun told her the name of the room.
The waiter said, " young master Zhou has instructions. This way, please. &Quot;
The two of them followed behind the waiter.
Walking down a corridor, han qiqing looked at the elegant view of the small courtyard and felt that she liked it very much.
"Shijun ..."
Just as she was about to yank song Shijun, she saw two people walking out of the corner in front of them, tugging and tugging.
"Don't go, don't go! I'm not joking, I really like you, I really want to be with you!"
A woman who looked very elegant and dressed very well gave people a feeling of being capable and experienced. At this moment, she was pulling a gentleman with a gold-rimmed frame. She completely ignored what others thought and pleaded with a bitter tone.